I mean, this creepy woman would look perfectly at home in the Obsidian Mansion, so perhaps that helps.

The appearance of the little squirrel made a smile come into Caster's face, but it was tinged was sadness at the girl's plight.

"It's horribly unfair, isn't it? Ripping us away from our homes so suddenly like that and leaving us all alone here," she said softly. "I'm sorry this place has done the same to you."

The people she did know here from back home were definitely not who she would call allies. Especially not the one who stabbed her in the back.