Graceful Descent

[Kauket]

Another exhale, taking the moment to assess once more. There was some truth in his words, blood spills blood afterall. Glaring away for a moment, she bit her lip, figuring it out. Turning back to look over to him.


"How I feel about you...? I pondered how deep you were into their web of lies. I noticed you were trailing me in Kusari, trying to find out about me - what are you hoping to find...? Tell me, does Bretonia really think I want to be their enemy? That I would wish for regression instead of progression? You were an odd one, and so it seems you still are."

There was a sense of irony in his words regarding corruption, but the realisation of the game is playing is tremendous. For now, she will hold back on the negative impulses. He was still ultimately working against her, no matter if it was behind doors or not. Careful exploration was still considered, checking the possibility of talking further, if not for her affiliation, but preservation.