I sadly pierced the skull of the writhing Cultist beneath me, the Lioness beside me shaking her head exasperatedly as she said "You were planning on experimenting on someone in the midst of a siege..? Is there something wrong with you?"
Twisting the Khopesh, I saw the Lioness shake her head some more at the needless display of brutality on the dead Cultist, making me roll my eyes as I replied in an equally exasperated tone, flicking the bits of skull and brain matter free from the hooked tip of my blade.
"Would there be a better time to do so than now? A fresh collection of idiots who were going to die anyways are the perfect host of specimens for me to try out a few things and hammer out the kinks of a few of my spells... As for if there is something wrong with me, besides a slight enjoyment from watching the life dim in someones eyes, no, I think I'm rather normal woman overall? Why would you ask that?"
