Fickle bastards. [she continues collecting her twigs.] Making my bloody life difficult. Y'know, I advocate for Shadowkind rights, yeah? Led protest marches and everything, and for every single march? [she gesticulates with a stick] There's at least ten people who throw out the "a naga or a dragon or a bloody Kobold ate my baby, sister, dog, and/or goldfish." As if that paints us all in a bad light.