Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200103013728/@comment-7262318-20200104201758

"It was no work of mine, I'm afraid..." Delusul held up his hand innocently. "As the merchants say, the goods were damage when recieved."

He smirked, turning his attention forward again. "But she has been able to... conceal it, for some time. I don't even think she knows its there.... I, as well as my colleagues, believed her to have an augmentation, you see. She can... take hold of it. Use the natural powers of the Ghost Cat to her advantage..."

He turned to her, a terrible grin on his face. "As long as she is emotionally stable, I suppose..."