Lydia threw open the door to the shared bedchamber, certainly getting the attention of the person inside.
Alexi looked up with a start, her dirty-blond hair sliding out of her eyes. "You...the fuck? You're naked...and you got horns?"
Lydia smiled, like a predator toys with its prey. "My time is at hand," she noted. "I didn't see fit to share all the details with you. But soon, very soon...well, I'll be a mountain. A god. And this land will fall to me."
Alexi was a bit concerned by this. Sure, Lydia helped her out...sometimes, and she didn't treat her nearly as bad as her own parents had. And revenge on Widowwood was cool in Alexi's book. But the mage clearly had a screw loss, and was now walking around starkers.
"Maybe you should put some pants on, or something?"
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