Fingers, noses, lips, tongues... Anything was good to trace the tattoos on the creature's skin.

Naturally, these thoughts could not have been racing through Caitlyn's mind as she entered the room.

Absolutely not.

She glanced back at the corridors of the brothel, alert.

Tattoos.

Those were the first and most striking ressemblance that she noticed between Vi and the Zaunite who greeted them.

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