Valentina floated ominously in the hallways. If she was still alive, she'd have thrown a sparkling aria at him right about now.
She decided to turn away, and follow Xonak down to the morgue. She refused to let her anger cloud her judgement, thus preventing her from finding her son, or moving on.
"Have you found something?" she asked, "Because if we're going to pass on, we need to get rid of that duskull."
She decided to turn away, and follow Xonak down to the morgue. She refused to let her anger cloud her judgement, thus preventing her from finding her son, or moving on.
"Have you found something?" she asked, "Because if we're going to pass on, we need to get rid of that duskull."