She winces. Finished bathing, and now fully clean, she walks out of the lake and to her backpack unconcerned that a unicorn might see her naked (though she does briefly glance toward the bar to make sure no one more humanoid is around). Pulling out a black suit from her backpack, she begins dressing.

"Yeah. A friend of mine sought out becoming a ghoul, for power and immortality. He decided that he knew what was best for me and forced it on me. Magic on my world tends to make people go crazy, but with him, I wonder if it wasn't a chicken-or-the-egg situation."