...Anurr. ( She murmurs, then frowning, eyes slanted: ) There's no Anurr. Unhalad took Sa-Hareth. It is known — he was never the strongest, but he was sent to... no, he succeeded, surely. Anurr should be in exile.
( But then, she appears at least partly wondering, somewhat convinced. Anurr should not have stumbled in her path, they should have no common ground.
Except, and here she tips her head up, gaze and hand turned away from the man, releasing him from her sorcery — except for hatred of Matthias. )
...my children want their feeding on this day. They'll have it. ( She will not turn them away from their quest. She cannot. ) But they won't return here. ( A concession, past the initial invasion. No fresh dead will cross Yancai at her instruction. ) If you want your man in white, go to Zakhara. And kill him.
( She does not wait on his answer. Indeed, hand once more reaching to her chest, where the hell has mended — she has hardly the time to spare. )
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...Anurr. ( She murmurs, then frowning, eyes slanted: ) There's no Anurr. Unhalad took Sa-Hareth. It is known — he was never the strongest, but he was sent to... no, he succeeded, surely. Anurr should be in exile.
( But then, she appears at least partly wondering, somewhat convinced. Anurr should not have stumbled in her path, they should have no common ground.
Except, and here she tips her head up, gaze and hand turned away from the man, releasing him from her sorcery — except for hatred of Matthias. )
...my children want their feeding on this day. They'll have it. ( She will not turn them away from their quest. She cannot. ) But they won't return here. ( A concession, past the initial invasion. No fresh dead will cross Yancai at her instruction. ) If you want your man in white, go to Zakhara. And kill him.
( She does not wait on his answer. Indeed, hand once more reaching to her chest, where the hell has mended — she has hardly the time to spare. )