She'd been secretly hoarding heads to give Karadis as a gift. Several types, some bloody some clean, one wasn't even really a skull it was a head, but hey, she was sure he'd like it. After all, she'd noted he had a passion for heads and the like. So what was the best christmas gift' The gift of something dead. She didn't bother picking off stray bits of flesh or de-braining them. Why would she do something to take away from the effect' What good was a perfectly clean skull as a gift' It had no character or class. She wanted to give him something he could really enjoy. A skull could be anything, from a center-piece, to a candle holder, or something to place on the mantle or even the wall. If a skull was small enough and you had enough of them, you could make a nifty necklace. The possibilities were endless. Perfect for arts and crafts, or just laying around the lair. Nothing says "I love you? Like someone else's head. Although she did do something a little silly and tied a brightly colored bow on each one. Red, gold, green...all those nice christmas colors everyone was so damn fond of. She laughed a little and took them to his private chamber and left them for him to find.