thames i'd love some lines for this welsh version of a banshee! other welsh beings that might be floating about, other death portents to bemoan how annoying their job can be, my life for the druid (or druids) that turned him into a cyhyraeth and now they have sunday brunch together, and of course the more chaotic havoc-wreaking creatures that leave bodies around because gavan is tired of having to come do his routine every time y'all get a little testy. and does anyone need a coworker?