Ah, well..

[ These are difficult questions. Mostly since to Inigo it has always been something so natural - heck, it's been natural to his whole world! No one has ever really questioned these things before. ]

I think it just.. is my blood? [ He doesn't sound entirely sure of it, but that's how he just always imagined it works. ] And it means we can call upon her to help us out. Though it seems that something about the void is keeping me from getting in touch with her. I've tried plenty of times already.