~ Z ~
Black Jacket
"Why of course~!" Gorecilia cheered. "I believe my large frame will be at least somewhat intimidating to the smaller and weaker ghouls. It should buy you some time. While you all heal up, I'll play with the corpses of any unfortunate ghoul who tries to follow you."
Gorecilia seemed a bit too happy about paying with corpses. She fidgeted around her bag to pull out a spool of her own silk and the same bone needles she used and began to knit. She smiled brightly to the group.
"Don't worry I'll stick close."
Gorecilia seemed a bit too happy about paying with corpses. She fidgeted around her bag to pull out a spool of her own silk and the same bone needles she used and began to knit. She smiled brightly to the group.
"Don't worry I'll stick close."