Ariadne had noticed. But she had yet to understand.
A bit self consciously, she looked at the mark on her hand. It was a little unnerving, for any number of reasons. Her own skin was, in her natural state, a shade of green only slightly softer. She'd never gone half and half before. No, she'd gotten quite good at maintaining her Human form. So good, in fact, that there were moments, when she was resting, when she wouldn't recognize her own face in a mirror.
Add to that, the fact that Tranns had a tattoo in almost the exact same place on her hand. Hers, though, meant something spiritual, something Ariadne had yet to understand.
Had she been touched by a god?
Well, obviously, it meant something to the scornful man. Perhaps he could be of use beyond bear baiting.
"It just sort of appeared," she said, holding it out for him to see. "I don't know what it means."
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A bit self consciously, she looked at the mark on her hand. It was a little unnerving, for any number of reasons. Her own skin was, in her natural state, a shade of green only slightly softer. She'd never gone half and half before. No, she'd gotten quite good at maintaining her Human form. So good, in fact, that there were moments, when she was resting, when she wouldn't recognize her own face in a mirror.
Add to that, the fact that Tranns had a tattoo in almost the exact same place on her hand. Hers, though, meant something spiritual, something Ariadne had yet to understand.
Had she been touched by a god?
Well, obviously, it meant something to the scornful man. Perhaps he could be of use beyond bear baiting.
"It just sort of appeared," she said, holding it out for him to see. "I don't know what it means."