The woman, with her arms up like she was about to change the weather, would have looked silly if I hadn't felt the truth in her proclamation.
"I do not deny my bestial nature but I protest the namelessness for I do have a name. I am Ch'lokoloccath, strider of stars and holder of Maloneer's Dominion," she went on.
Suddenly not feeling so intimidated, I walked up and stood next to her. "Can I see what you really look like?" I asked.
The woman froze for a moment then lowered her arms. "My appearance frightened your Bran."
"I'm sure it did." You seemed absolutely terrified at the memory of what you'd seen after all.
The woman folded her hands together and glanced furtively at me. "You won't… scream, will you?" For someone so all powerful she was rather self-conscious.
"No, I promise I won't."
