“Now,” said Artemis quietly, tilting her head so she was looking Catskill in the eyes. “You.” She smiled. “You’re gonna be easy, if’n Amanita did what I think she did. Lesse…” She laid a hoof on Catskill’s shoulder. Catskill mentally writhed as something slithered down her free will. “Yep, yep. Here we go...” Artemis lightly stabbed Catskill in the shoulder and soaked up some of the blood with a scrap of cloth.