#a_room_at_firnost

"Dost thou wish to join thy blood to theirs....it shall be the easier, to imbue that qualities, to the chimera."

A creaking noise, as she draws up her leg to pull up the zipper on her other boot. "Does it... link, anything? Or is it just the blood? Not... anything more?"

"It shall be use'd up, in the cantrip."

((And going to wrap here momentarily, got half an hour to do what normally takes me an hour or more.))

She nods, and accepts her knife back, adding a fair trickle of her blood to that already collected, before slipping out to leave him to his work.