Sigil: City of Doors

''ooooh where do we finds alhdrano?? or..his manse?'' eyes widen, brow rises

The drow takes one of the hands she used to mime and clips Wuhi around the ear like one would an errant child.

"Addle cove! The slags, I said."

''aaawwfffhuuff!'' rows arms appropriately to the kind of reprimand she got

snorts

''ukhay ukhay'' rubs that ear, thinks

''yuh knows anyone that got possessed by 'them' ? whose skin has been taken?'' tries to ask

The drow cackles.

"All of them. They take the skins of all they meet."