[She thinks of telling her of Koltira's restraint -- that she does not truly know what to expect. But the thought makes that ugly crater widen and causes her to scowl, so she does not.]
Let me see.
[She moves her arm (finally) and holds out her hand for Tempest's wrist. If Koltira had cut her and injected plague, it would surely kill her.]
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Let me see.
[She moves her arm (finally) and holds out her hand for Tempest's wrist. If Koltira had cut her and injected plague, it would surely kill her.]