The witch could feel the snakes inside her his coil, eager to get underway. It had been a long time coming, but finally, she could have a little fun again. She might have been used to playing nice and ignoring the desire to fight, but it didn't make it any less irritating to do so. It was even worse when there was a target she wanted to sink her fangs into.
On hearing the deep male's voice, she opened on slitted eyes to peer behind her, smirking to herself.
"Carrion, good day to you." she greeted, the pointed arrow tail that she had been perched on stretching and allowing her to unfold her legs and place her feet on the ground.
Once standing, she turned to face her fellow Niflheimer. First to arrive, prompt and proper, she wouldn't have expected anything else. He was such an interesting person. A sharp mind and personality was so hard to come by these days. Perhaps...
No, it was a better idea not to try she though. Two men in her life, both disasters. One who was of no use after giving her a child, the other so resistent he sliced her to pieces. She seemed to have bad luck with men. Oh well, Carrion was good company, that was enough.
"I hope you are in good spirits, today's events shall be quite enjoyable." she chimed, though with a sinster undertone in her voice.