Why is it always nuns? Kearney thought, but she already knew the answer. It was because most people were far more shocked to see a religious woman crawling up a wall and along the ceiling, clinging there like an outsized spider, than to see a man do the same. Just typical preconceptions about gender. The nun on the ceiling was Sister Agatha, or used to be. Kearney shook her head before taking out her crossbow, and she didn’t hesitate for a moment before sending a consecrated steel bolt stra...
