I've had it since I arrived in Trench, but learning to control it properly took months of meditation and mental focus exercises. It used to react to my needs and mood. Like if I was feeling aggressive, weapons would just appear.

[Which has culminated in a weapons collection about as large as Terry might imagine it to be, given that information. She has a closet full of them. A miniature armory.

It's on the tip of her tongue to consider offering him a gas mask like the one she's wearing. However, even in the torch light, she'd seen that he's a Vileblood. She's not completely aware of all the powers of that all too on the nose blood type, but she thinks it would mean that he's more resistant to its effects than her, and they can't dally.

She continues up the stairs.]