Karla was sitting alone in the darkness of her cell, humming softly to herself. She grew quiet as the sound of thumping bootsteps grew in the distance. "Oh, there you are. I thought you'd all but forgotten me. How sweet. Good to know that a skinny little heretic can still turn heads." She called out, pausing as the stranger came into view. Certainly, it was not someone she'd ever seen before. A faint smile graced her lips as she spoke once more, sitting up in her cell. "Oh...you're not one of them, are you? Accept my apologies, for mistaking you for one of those leeches. So, what business have you here? This is a land of monstrosities. And I am no exception."