[Chandra sets her jaw, almost stubbornly wanting to demand a straight answer. She doesn't like how evasive Liliana is about...just about everything but asking her to change would be like asking her zombie friends not to rot in place. So, she leaves it at that, gauntleted hand clenching with a creak of leather.
It's not like she ever talked much about herself before, Chandra reminds herself.]
Oh, no doubt.
[To both things, honestly. This doesn't smell normal, not even a little bit. Wrinkling her nose a bit, Chandra pauses on the shore of a small pond, peering around.
Her eyes glide over a small form laying just at the water's edge, something vaguely fishlike. Humanoid, but breathing shallowly, letting out those soft calls.]
no subject
It's not like she ever talked much about herself before, Chandra reminds herself.]
Oh, no doubt.
[To both things, honestly. This doesn't smell normal, not even a little bit. Wrinkling her nose a bit, Chandra pauses on the shore of a small pond, peering around.
Her eyes glide over a small form laying just at the water's edge, something vaguely fishlike. Humanoid, but breathing shallowly, letting out those soft calls.]
Oh...hell, it's not a child.
[She jerks her head to look back at Liliana.]
What do you think?