Continued from here / @cnpluria
WHAT WAS THE RIGHT ANSWER TO THAT QUESTION? How was she possibly supposed to form everything that happened into digestible sentences? Could she even say it out loud without breaking? Saying it would make it real. The necromancer took a hesitant step forward, glancing around to make sure they were alone and free of any immediate threats. He was here hunting for a reason, after all. More beasts in Yharnam than anywhere on Innistrad it seemed. The heel of her boot clicked on the pavement and echoed around them causing goosebumps to form on the surface of her skin. When she spoke, her words were rushed. She was nervous.
“ A lot. Can we talk somewhere private? You’re a mess. ”












