"I... hear you." Jaethal speaks under her breath, and you realize that she is talking neither to her daughter,
"I... hear you." Jaethal speaks under her breath, and you realize that she is talking neither to her daughter, nor to you, nor anyone else. For a moment you are filled with the strange sensation of someone else's presence — someone evil but somehow jubilant — and then the feeling fades. Jaethal's eyes grow clear. "Yes, mistress. I am ready."
SpeakerJaethal
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