[Veronica does briefly wonder whether or not this blood is old enough that it can't even be used to cast magic anymore....but then again decides that trying to cast magic in a place full of creatures might not be such a good idea. Magic was flashy and tiring...the last thing either of them needed.]
All right.
[There are a worrying amount of trinkets and she frowns at the locks of hair and scraps...like bits of leftover lives.]
...who would do such a thing? Why would they do such a thing...
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All right.
[There are a worrying amount of trinkets and she frowns at the locks of hair and scraps...like bits of leftover lives.]
...who would do such a thing? Why would they do such a thing...