'You liar..' she whispered with a tiny voice. 'How could you be..'

Nari shrugged. 'Whenever it is needed. At least when that vile slime is around.' she trembled lightly. 

'Oh the basic myths. Basilisk poison, manticore blood, those sort of things. Otherwise a piece of the stone of life, as it's rumored to be able to kill even Satan and his children, with the exeption of his daughter.' she stated.

Nychta shrugged.
 ''If you enjoy your freedom, you should learn to enjoy more."
She crouched near a set of purple flowers that screeched as they neared and shivered as she brushed over them.