[Day 2] Bitch in Sheep's Clothing [Balon-Ball]

Balon would never have found her if she did not wish to be found, and had yet to do so for most of the evening as it fast approaches night. Perhaps she intended for Balon to wonder if maybe, just maybe, she would not come to see him. Though she was not that cruel. Merely discrete, as it turns out. She waited until the green man started walking to the stage to be unmasked before making her move, the decision perhaps aided by Butterbumps doing something entertaining in a nearby courtyard. "Time to feed the wolf" is all she says, just enough for her voice to be recognized by him, and him alone, she leads him into one of the secluded spaces and into corridors that have been conveniently blocked off for the occasion, mostly leading to and from the kitchen, easy to steal away, difficult to approach unnoticed.

She wears a coat of sheepskin, the black fleece on the outside hiding much of her features, her mask matches the theme. "So you have succesfully cornered your prey, Ser Wolf. Now comes the question of whether he will find himself able to evade the kill or if you can feast upon his carcass and leave the rest to the crows." She speaks of Ser Walton of course, though in a way suggesting that having him shamed and defeated in the first round was not the end of her desires.