"Why is that, than?" Timea asked, moving to the side and stopping at the city wall, where she turned to face Sibylla. "No matter how unhandy you might be, with work, you could get better at it, no?" she questioned, then, as an afterthought, added, "... Or is it because you wear that blindfold all the time?"
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At the voices' question, Timea let out a soft, bitter laugh, then mentioned, "Consider me a living relic from a bygone era." This was followed by a pause, after which she asked, "You're in my head, aren't you? Can't you tell?"
Her work on gutting the shark was interrupted when she heard the crackling noise. Pulling her arm out of the stomach cavity, she turned around, and looked around the area. Seeing the portal, Timea squinted her eyes, not sure what to make of it, which made her cautious. When something liquid spilled out of the portal and it closed, Timea blinked pronouncedly once, then looked to where the liquid had landed, looking on with confusion when it seemed the ground didn't seem wet.