Trixie flew through the shadows, seething. Whoever was responsible for this was going to pay for what they had done. Besides the fact that she had FINALLY just managed to wind down and relax just before all this shit had gone down, Trixie felt the count and his people had already suffered more than their fair share. To attack them on a day they should be able to take a reprieve from the regular struggles and burdens was the height of villainy in her mind. And there was no doubt in that mind that this was a premeditated attack.
'I'm not quite sure what you're hoping to accomplish here,' Lamya scoffed. 'Do you even have some sort of plan? You seem to be running around blindly hoping to find something.'
'There'll be some one lurking somewhere far away from the chaos,' Trixie thought back. 'These are the types of places they might retreat to...'
