[His mismatched gaze moved from the top of her head to the cross that she had made in his honour again. His fingers then flexed around her wrist; there had been odd dolls for her trauma of the boys she had lived with, but there had never been a memorial for the sister that he was aware of back then. That betrayal cut too deep.

Also, there was likely hope Vi had survived. It was a shame the girl had, but that was a topic for consideration at another time. He wouldn't let the sister ruin his time with Jinx.

He met her gaze as she finally glanced up at him again, and he added nothing more verbally to the topic. He observed her in his usual calm manner, expecting that this little trip of theirs would bear fruit for a future settlement of their own. He snorted at the idea of being left behind.]

We have gone without and found our own way before. However, as we are apart of the diplomatic convoy, it would be best to present a united front. [Injecting themselves with the citizens of Rumpitur was the plan, and they could feel out who was the best to make contact with beyond the peace talks.

Most people enjoyed a good backroom deal. Greed was a foundation of most societies, and he planned on exploiting that. His wins at the casino would not be wasted.]

Before we go, I need you to perform one task for me.