[What awaits Kain is...interesting and horrifying, all in one. The body of a young woman is placed on a table. One of her lower arms is missing, the stub horribly infected. That alone isn't relevant to her project, but the additional state of the stump is worth noting. Crystallized tendrils reach up her veins, turning some of them visibly green and hard beneath the skin from the edge of the stump to the shoulder and stretching toward her chest and up her neck. In addition to that, they have also grown outward from the stump of her arm into the air in unbreakable, spidery strands that spread out in various directions.
The woman -and what extends out of her- is entirely frozen for now, at least partly due to Inessa, whose palm exudes frost as she renews the preserving magic. She lifts her head a little upon hearing footsteps, and calls out.]
Step in closer. You need to see this...and I'll need to place her back in storage before long.
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