User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask Hound And Samia/@comment-28358106-20161130175813

A girl sweeps into the room as if she owns it. Wearing a large blue and white antebellum dress and carrying a parasol, her flowing white hair draped about her shoulders, she stops and twirls the parasol, her smile wide. She eyeballs Hound...

"Hello, there! My name is, uh..." She pauses a split second, "...Cindy. I've heard that this was the place to be for a certain type of...weaponry.  Of large proportion.  Hehehehehee...." She licks her lips. "Where might I be able to inspect such a...blade? A large one.  Very large." Her smile seems ever so slightly unnaturally wide...