Jade shuddered at the new information. Violence was a subject the blacksmith was on familiar terms with; but a woman had her limits.
"Your master could trans... erm.. transmag... riffy..."
"Transmogrify." Supplied Khoo.
"Yeah, that...thing...to people. Leo told me you'd been... mogrified when he first met you?"
"That's not a real word, Jade."
"Whatever. Could he shift dead organic material into something else? I keep thinking about that patchwork corpse that got this ball rolling as well. Would he have the skill set to piece together a body from different sources? Would he have any reason to do that? What about himself? Has he got any reason to modify his own body?"
She caught herself and gave the familiar an apologetic smile.
"Sorry about the barrage of questions. I get manic sometimes with creative things. Leo tells me it's just as well I can't do magic because Gods know what kind of mischief I'd get up to." She shrugged. "Chances are I'd probably be the one responsible for the mix and match corpse if that was true."
OOC God, can you imagine Jade as a tech nut villain?
