After I had taken care of the guards, I decided to go outside of my little cave. Yes, I live in a cave and I'm an IceWing. Deal with it. Anyway, as I poked my head out the entrance, I saw a rare sight. NightWing. Even though the war was over and Pyrrhia was kind of in peace, tensions between the two races were still high. And, they were right next to the Gift of Defense, which means it was very cold. Also, if the NightWing went any further, it would get shot by the icicles. I decided to investigate, my scroll and quill held tight at my sides. As they saw me they said, "Take one more step and your eyes will be where your stomach used to be, and vise-versa!" Female voice. Slightly immature. A young girl, about my age in fact. I debated which appearance I should take on. Powerful and threatening? Weak and submissive? I decided on cocky and overconfident. I smirked. "Oh, you think you can kill me eh? Well, you see those two knocked out guards?" I nodded my head towards the two IceWing tax collectors. "I did that. So I doubt a young NightWing could beat me in my own territory." I could see my words' effect sink in. Her eyes widened in surprise. "You managed to knock out those 2 guards? How would you like to be a part of something big?" She asked. Hm. That sounds like a conspiracy. "Sure."