Larksong Grotto Versace

As you should be. She retorts swiftly, and appears unphased by Jhala's misuse of the Cardinal's name. He is no longer Reek. That was the point of the ritual - one of the points, rather. He had wanted it, welcomed it, and while Hosannah predicted it would take time for the others to see it, she believed they would. Still, the woman sighed deeply, and her breath became a yawn reaching from her crocodile-maw.

Once her mouth snapped shut again she looked... Sheepish, almost. Pardon me, hm, that event took a lot out of me.