<div class="floatleft">(https://s25.postimg.org/ajx7lljxr/tumblr_nx0ifbow7m1sxz68do1_1280.jpg)</div>"A new face," Serena said from seemingly much closer to Gwyndolin and her new pet than she should have been able to get without being noticed but she had a tendency to come and go as she pleased. She looked no worse for wear from the encounter but there was a faint flush to her cheeks and an aroma about her that hinted that she may very much have enjoyed the witch's little show. "They might have more on them but I didn't check. Money and corpses are boring."<br/><br/>To the illusionist the whole affair was a little disappointing. A little amusing and a little dangerous but nothing overly stimulating. It had been all muscle and instinct. No finesse at all. Not even enough of a threat to call in No Face from where he followed discretely in the woods watching with his featureless face. The only ones to get any real pleasure out this was Gwyndolin and the fishman vigorously playing with her illusions out in the water. Which reminded her...<br/><br/>"Should someone take care of him while he's still distracted?" the halfling asking gesturing towards the remaining brother her eyes speaking volumes about how little she cared about his fate. If his technique had been better she might have cared but after watching she knew that disappointment was all that lay down that road. As it was he was just another loose end. "Killing things is more yours or Rose's thing than mine."