"One and only," Karis mutters. There's dried blood on her hands and staining the sleeves and chest of her clothes. She doesn't seem to mind. She's also got a bag in one hand and a coil of roped looped over one shoulder. Her eerie, glowing eyes flicker from R to a point past his shoulder and she sniffs the air suspiciously for a moment.

"I thought I saw someone else out here. You know where they are?"