"My father's first gift, thank you." She'd look back over her shoulder at the tsk. "Now Maeve, do you expect one to show all their secrets on the morn' of their first meeting?" It was a teasing tone, coupled with her looks it would almost be considered cheeky. In fact her position let her glamour the faint burns that ran in pattern with Maeve's original ones.

Leaning back, a satisfied look on her face. "There. This should make things much easier for you. "A good plan, it was too late by the time I arrived to do as such. There were already so many fires set, and these Hunters lurking in the smoke in wait." Clearly she did not approve of that. "Not all battle can be won Maeve, thankfully you are here and ready to take on another day."

A slight nod, she did not like to make boasts of her accomplishments in idle talk. Aithne did what she did and did not seek the glory of it. "Some, enough. " A slight sigh. "At least there are missing numbers in the ranks of those that caused this."