Snippet #2632251

Well, this was unexpected. She accepted the offered seat on the ground and considered things. Perhaps she had focused too much on her troubles when walking, and not enough on location. That'd end up with her trapped in a bad place if she did it again. The woman smiled up to her...host.

"I am Molly Bronson, host the the demon Karato." Who once took her name, as sisters. They had never moved past sharing a bed of course, so were, perhaps, a bit too close to be true sisters, but they were sisters. She thought it over and then smiled. "Who is it that I'm speaking to?"

She didn't ask where she was. It was a cold place and that knowledge was more than enough for the young woman. The cloak would keep her warm.