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The woods are a pretty sweet setup, really- they're kinda away from the bar, not a whole lot of people go there, except the occasional Dude Sparring in the Clearing or Werewolves (who, at the time, don't usually count as people, at least in the Monster's eyes).

Thus, there is one hideous monstrosity kickin' back out in the wilderness, enjoying a lack of company.

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"It's nice to meet you as well William." still smiling as she notes that he has great manners.

Sometimes he does, anyway.

"I hope you will not think ill of me, that I wonder why a lady like yourself should set foot in the wilderness... it is not commonly the haunt of humans."

"I'm in search of a friend of mine that has taken refuge out here. Thought he might be hungry." indicating the platter. She would offer him something but Harold gets first dibs.

[OOP: Is slowtime OK? Workday's done]

[OOC LOL, was about to say the same thing.]

"I see. You have befriended one of the denizens of this forest?"

"No, he's a little boy and his dog." smiling, "They have come out here for the time being." though she is going to try and get him to go back.

A pause. His face clouds, and he shrinks back a little into the bushes.

Prue notices, "What's the matter?"

"I know not what business you would have with such a boy, yet I must have you know that he is under my protection. Should you wish him ill, I shall stop at nothing to keep you from him."

Prue smiles softly. happy that he has shown himself to someone else. "I don't wish him ill. I just came out to spend time with him and to bring him food. I am glad to know that there is someone else looking out for him." She really isn't worried about him doing her any harm.

"I can assure you he is well provided-for, and seems quite capable of survival," he replies. That whole trusting thing? Yeah, not happening here.

"I'm glad to hear it." though she would prefer to hear it from Harold and yeah her with the trusting not so much especially with this. The whole thing where the people who just killed her sisters were raised by demons. Well one of them.

"But there is more then that a child needs. And really it's not like I need your permission to see him."

And he's looming up already.

"Nay, but I shall allow none to approach unless it be by his leave. It would take great fear for a child- even one with such powers as he- to flee to such a place as this, and I'll not see him threatened."

Prue gives the man a strange look, "Do you have any idea why he's out here?" because honestly it's either that or get angry and things wouldn't go well if she let her anger take hold, she has just had too rough of a wekkfor that.

"I know that he finds the tavern unpleasant, and had taken refuge in the forest, and that he intends not to return. I see no need to know any more."

"That it does but no one has threatened him at least not in the way you seem to think." she wont explain more then she has to, "And as it so happens I'm not one of the people he is hiding from." honestly he couldn't hide from her even if he wanted to but William here doesn't need to know that.

She walks back and picks up the tray.

"I shall not stand in your way, if it be not his will. Yet know this- if you should at all harm him, my wrath shall know no bounds."

Turning towards the 'man' with a serious expression, "If you harm him remember that "Heel hath no fury'" oh yes she would make him suffer, she got good at torturing demons before she died.

Then lightening upher mood she continues on to find Harold.

"Were I to harm him," he replies seriously, "I should accept whatever punishment I were given with no reservation."

He fades into the forest.

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