She wasn’t entirely sure what she had expected when she let the human go with it. She had wanted to learn more, sure, but she had also relished in the possibility of seeing him suffer in the desert. Alas, he had not, and a part of her had been disappointed, but that part soon ceased existing altogether. The human had survived the desert, and she had followed him on his various shenanigans. The situations this human ended up in! She dearly wished she could taste his emotions – impotent anger had such a pleasant tang to it. She had brought in favoured courtiers to observe the fight with the minotaur. That had been a good afternoon’s entertainment.