Bredin

With her imposing eyes looking through the skull of a long dead enemy, Bredin sat at the entrance of the lair in waiting of the newcomers as she did last year. It was part of her job, as leader of the patrol, to notice all of those who enter the clan territory and make sure no trickster, thief of evil doer ever get to achieve its goals. Her demeanor and looks just made her to be perfect to also give treats to those who came to ask for treats in the night of ghost and vampires and shadows lurking in the corner of the eye.

So when she came out that night, after hearing the voice of excitement that always followed the “tricks or treats” shout, she had already a handful of items for her visitors


she stepped back to appreciate fully the costume. She didn`t comprehend the idea but she liked it, with the bones and flowes. As she handled the snacks, she tought of what she could offer her. It was her own game, trying to gift the visitor accordingly with their costumes

– May the night bless with a lot of treats – she bowed her head as a salute and went inside the lair again, to wait for the next visitor visitors






So when she saw the pearlcatcher approching to the lair, she took a step back to grab a matching treat for their costume, as this was her own personal game. However, she stepped on something that made...a sound- FOR THE FIRE OF THE FLAMECALLER – she said, loudly while looking at what she stepped on – I swear it, if Telonius don’t keep his beasts out of my.. – She suddenly had an idea. Grabbing a handful of items and said familiar, she quickly approched the treater now at the door– here have your "candies" – she pushed the hipogriff at the bottom of the burlap sack and quickly look over her shoulder before covering the poor familiar with the items –If someone ask, I didn’t give you…that- she whispers