Two Eyes Cenote Brahminy

“Experimentation,” is repeated, her own brow furrowing in equal parts suspicion and curiosity, “do you mean– to ingest it?” Eset's head cants, wondering if that was a ridiculous question. But had they not agreed to be fools?

“He did not specify. We know only that it was left by a man who calls himself ‘Soto’. It was odd to ask for nothing in return, to scarcely identify oneself. Those details alone were a cause for concern.