Re: On the Road to Autumn
"I know nothing of her beyond that we seem to have rescued her from that monstrous toad, and that she, like some others in this Procession, seems to be dead and on her way to the Underworld." He looks at the friendly corpse again. "And she's not my girlfriend. My relationship with the dead is more one of consumer and provisions -- but here, seemingly, the dead do not lie quiet."