for all the world , she looked like a little albino otter , except for her golden eyes which had n't changed . how can i be certain i wo n't become a monster like my father ? emma took a small sip and then set it aside before stretching out on the couch . i need to find out if i am on the right track . i 'm dying of curiosity , but i do n't push it . the high priest had met the messenger , and he seemed reliable to him . so you guys saw something last night ? 