Role

Chapter 6

One side effect of her derangement, one that would never have been revealed had
her captivity in Teth Azaleth not been evaded, is her equal rage toward all races.
She had never met any but her own race before, and so would have no real cause
for animus toward them. But her mind is not rational and upon reaching the surface
and interacting with these many beings, she finds a wellspring of hatred bubbling
up for them, too, and destroying them is no less joyful. Humans, felar, arials,
they are all nothing, nothing but walking corpses. She has learned to spend time
with them, even mimic basic social behaviors, only in aid of using them to bleed
and dance while she casts her spells and learns new tricks from the guildmaster.
Among the few benefits she learned in her days as a sex slave, is acting. If the
man felt you truly enjoyed him as opposed to all the others, he treated you much
better. Male pride is easy to manipulate in that way. And so she can put on the
face she needs for most circumstances, hiding her true seething rage. Even so,
there are no doubt a few lines over which anyone crossing will cause her facade
to drop and the not-so-metaphorical claws will come out.