"...I think I saw the woman who originally owned this dress," she replied, a tad uncertain. "But I've never had visions like that before, either here or back home. I usually just pick up things like emotions." Had her power just grown somehow with all the demons they'd been fighting? Like how Lezard had acquired more spells as he absorbed more souls?

Then, another wave of images. A different unknown woman with a silk scarf tied around her hair meeting a friend at a cafe, going to the movies, buying groceries. It was starting to make her head hurt and she tugged at the scarf she'd tied around her neck to hide that awkward bite mark from the last mission, wincing as she tried to undo the knot. "This scarf too."