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Katrine was on her quest to find others the King had sent forth. Her discussion of life and death with her own humanbot had left her feeling invigorated and craving company, if for no other reason to query the people of Amityville about the location of her fellow agents.

Of course, intention and outcome rarely turned out the same and her GothBot clunked against a wall repeatedly as she phased through it, trying to mindlessly follow. She kept forgetting it didn't actually think very well - humans apparently suffered from extremely low intelligence - and had to navigate the halls like a normal corporeal form.

Turning a corner, she stood straight and watched as the GothBot attempted to catch up in a hurry but make it appear as a petulant stroll. "Come minion! Saunter faster. We are on a quest."

She very nearly walked into and over Falair when she turned to continue, tripping and phasing through a pole before she regained her balance. "Secrets?" She'd barely caught anything said, "I seek secrets. Of purpose and deed. Do you know the agents of the King?"

The GothBot sauntered up and stood just behind Katrine's shoulder, "The night holds the most secrets, dire secrets. I know that darkness well, embrace it and your health is made anew."

Katrine peered at her GothBot as if seriously considering its words. Then she looked at the other HumanBot. "Other Minion, what secrets do you keep? Tell me." She was so focused on the know-it-all, she lost track of the ghoul near it.



GothBot | 6 Joy | 5 Fear

Katrine turned to regard Falair as she pointed at her, blinking at the point finger - no, pointed hand - with some . "Your minion speaks of secrets I desire. Unless... do you know the agconfusionents of the King? I am looking for them."

The scream beside her made her roll her shoulders as she looked at it, the fear was palpable in its voice but the words gave her pause. "Dead? Undead? I am called by grief foolish minion... a creature of the night, called to a task unknown." But... that was a thought. Was she to suck out souls? She stepped closer to experiment.

Leaning forward she opened her mouth as her translucent hair swung forward and closed her eyes to suck in the general direction of the robot while envisioning the consumption of its soul. Sadly, nothing occurred and she put a hand in it's chest just to make sure, "You have no soul, not even a black heart Humanbot." She looked to the hand-girl and frowned, "Your minion is defective - mine can comprehend the depths of shadow in a soul."

She gestured to her own GothBot and it stepped closer, keeping its dreary silence even as it squared its shoulders. A short nod followed as it peered down at the quivering humanbot at its feet. The hands shuffled then folded at its front before it spoke, "Your sight is blinded by the searing light, close them and feel the soothing chill of darkness."

Katrine gave a cheerful nod of agreement, looking first from the robot then back to the Ghoul. Oh right! She'd asked a question of her, "Do you have answers?"



GothBot (Black suite, tear-stain style thick black make-up) | Joy 7 | Fear 5