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[witchdoctoring]

[Medusa's taken her post at the fountain once again. She's sitting on her tail of sorts, Indian style. She's has her soul protect on, so she can be out in public, undetected that she's a witch. Considering her recent interactions with a certain familiar male, she's clearing her head and debating to revert into her old ways. She's murmuring something. Is she chanting in order to relax, summon something, or plotting? She won't tell]

Nake snake cobra cobubra... Nake snake cobra cobubra... Nake snake cobra cobubra... Nake snake cobra cobubra...