The lace on Robin's costume is white, and unbroken.<br/><br/>As Ithi'ka studies the bruises, a memory drifts up, but is lost.  Still, something about the damage indicates supernatural strength, magic was at work here beyond a Changling's minor power of shifting.<br/><br/>Lady Nightshade pulls the scroll from it's tube, and reads it slowly and carefully.  There is a power to her voice, and a perfectly even caidence Ithi'ka has never heard.  But then the Corpse's mouth opens slightly, and Lady Nightshade whispers. "Ask your questions."