[Another swarm of flies. The carcasses of dead beasts in the distance indicate that this is merely feet from where
Sophia made her last broadcast. Those that had been strung up sway gently in the misty light, a grisly backdrop to the centerpiece below.]
There's been another. It's fresh.
[A woman alone, this time. Mouth open, brown hair spilling
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Ah, what an aggressive creature to do such a... thing. Although, perhaps I should say... creatures?
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What about that which should not exist?
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Which? The one that did this, or what came after?
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If I knew, my job would be so much easier.
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It is several moments later that a subtle jingle is heard, and he begins to speak once more.]
I am but... a simple medicine seller.
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