[Caitlyn sits up straighter, her eyes locking on to his. Even if he can't say it, she will.]
That woman...did something. Some cultists, acolytes...I'm not sure what to even call them...just dissolved. It's hard to even describe what happened, to be frank, but the sludge was made from that.
Whoops
[Caitlyn sits up straighter, her eyes locking on to his. Even if he can't say it, she will.]
That woman...did something. Some cultists, acolytes...I'm not sure what to even call them...just dissolved. It's hard to even describe what happened, to be frank, but the sludge was made from that.