There were many new faces among them and Mary was curious as to who'd slithered their way into their ranks. Maybe someone would be of use to her. "Meet and greet!" The arctic pelted beauty would boom smoothly, vocals tempting yet sickly sweet with dangerous promise to whoever dared listen. Mismatched eyes would now await for bloodclanners to ooze into the crimson bloodhouse patiently, a small smirk lingering along her thin ebony-lined lips.
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