Sequoia Coast A land of barbarians

Cthulhu posed a valid question. Caiaphas, for a moment, rose -- a ghastly shadow of displeasure besmirching her sooty complexion. The narrowness of her muzzle contorted in a most displeased expression.

Cthulhu flinched then, as if expecting a blow Caiaphas was powerless to deliver. As wicked as she may be prompted to be she never possessed the proclivity to be violent -- at least not yet -- and the trembling creature remained un-smote.

"They worship us in the underworld, stupit". Caiaphas hissed, her voice devoid of guilt for her prank. She then rose with a preening gesture as if wiping Cthulhu's infectious stupidity off of her silver tarnished coat. Compelled then by a notion even crueller than before, Caiaphas suddenly left -- leaving poor, sniveling Cthulhu to slobberingly pick up the abusive pieces the wretch had left behind.