Dragoncrest Cliffs leviathan

She does not ogle his scars, nor does she recoil at the sight of him. The way her eyes wandered he could almost guess she was blind... but not quite. Something was a miss, and he simply could not put his claw on it just yet. She was strange, but at least she was no coward or danced around the subject when questioned. That much he appreciated. 

For what reason? He would continue to question her for now, to get a feel of this woman before calling for Erzulie and or Rosalyn to come to give the woman their final judgment. Tell me about yourself, who are you? What can you offer us? He continued, hoping to prod further into her mind and waste no time doing so.