Could she even answer that question? Catskill was certain that those memories would be permanently tainted with the knowledge that Amanita was a necromancer, no matter how much she tried to separate her current knowledge from her past experiences. But… “I thought she was… well-meaning,” said Catskill. She was pretty sure that was the truth. “Kinda clueless, but her heart was in the right place. Like… she knew she was being chased, and she still took the time to heal me. We might’ve been friends. After being alone for so long, I didn’t even know I’d been missing the company. I liked it. Even though she was really…” Her voice trailed away.