It's always so interesting when angrier ones come to her temple. Do they even notice her influence on their emotions? It doesn't matter either way, but still, sometimes Rage wonders.

"'Demand'?" She gives a quiet snort of laugher. "Who can say no to that?"

She steps out from the shadows, tall (very tall) and red-haired in her human form.

"Well, here I am. State your business."