The eerie hooting laugh of Shizari filled the cave as she fluttered her wings, pruning her beautiful white feathered form. She had left the mutation of voice still within her form so she could speak as men do. “I do not in fact have to feast upon you for such a task... merely wish to be you and it would be so!” Her deep hooting voice was still quite feminine if not filled with malicious intent.<br/><br/>“Why I kill you Rock? Why not take your shape and slip back to the town... and warn them? Better still! Waiting as a bird for you to return to your master and following you.... taking your shape and doing horrid things once your there  Rock... truly Horrid things that no one in your camp would ever forgive you for...” She clucked and hooted with glee as she tormented Rock.<br/><br/>“Hmm or perhaps you are happy to live out your life as a hermit, loyal to the end... Perhaps I should fly you to the edge of the world!” Shizari turned her back on him too look out the door and then suddenly her head spun around to glare at him, like only an owl can. “And see if the Fair One's could convince you to tell me where your master is!” she bounced as her body turned back to face Rock... slowly she stepped forward towards him speaking her vile threat's as she took each step...<br/><br/>“No honor in the madness and the endless horrors they would show you!”<br/><br/>“No honor amongst your people in the living, soulless death of the husk they would leave behind!”<br/><br/>“No honor ROCK! You think on mortal terms and there are far worse fates then death I can deal out upon you! No Honor! I deny you a humble Death! I deny you re-joining with the great wheel! I will become a curse upon your name that your ancestors shall wail so loudly for what has become of you that all of Thorns shall tremble at the sound!” She hissed at him as she took her last step and was before him again...<br/>“This is my final warning to you little mortal... try my patients... try crossing wits with me again and your soulless husk will soon be in the hands of the Guild mindlessly shoveling SHIT while you drool!” she screeched in her owl like voice...<br/><br/>“The game starts now Rock... You tell me how to find him... we take flight and you point me AWAY from the Wylds and towards your master... and we will either land in his camp... or at the Fair One's door step... Your fate is sealed poor Rock it is however your decision... To face the possible wrath of your master and risk your life...” She hooted playfully... “Hmm Or prepare your face your deepest nightmares as the Fair Folk slowly consume your soul! I like this game... what say you Rock!”