Mialia

"Well, I'm a Silkie, and I've been working with the grubs since I was a little girl. My father was a silk weaver, and he taught me everything I know about the grubs. I've always been fascinated by them, and I love spending time with them. But I'm also a bit of a rebel, I don't like being told what to do. So I've been known to break a few rules here and there."

Rules are made to be broken, I suppose... I'm surprised you haven't been caught yet.

"Oh, I've been caught a few times. But my father always covers for me, he's a bit of a softie when it comes to me. He knows I'm a bit of a troublemaker, but he also knows that I'm a hard worker and that I care about the grubs. So he lets me get away with it, as long as I don't cause too much trouble."

*You hear the sound of the hunters' horses, they're getting closer. The wasps are still coming at you, they don't seem to be giving up. You can see the wasps' eyes, they're still cold and lifeless. They're not afraid of you at all. You have to keep fighting, you can't let them get to the grubs.*

"C'mon...i know your bugs...but even you have to know these grubs ain't worth dying for" *He keeps his sword raised, poised for anything*

*One of the wasps suddenly dives at you, its stinger aimed at your neck. You have to act fast, you can't let it hit you. You can hear the hunters' voices in the distance, they're almost here. But the wasps are getting closer and closer, you can't hold them off forever.*