"Would you mind explaining this, however?" Ir'Houwl picked up the dagger that had been strapped to the living's forearm, an unfortunate position for it to be as he had lost an arm from the very start and had never gotten the occasion to even unsheath it as a result, it was a simply blade with slight curvature, the craftsmanship was good, and it seemed to have been crafted from the same sort of metal as the hammer and sword wielded by the knight, whomst was now for certain a servant of Watchful Undeviginti.
"Hold on- Did that filthy witch just say that-" the living was more focused on the sentence that had come before that question however, she had not said it in absolutely clear terms, but it was rather obvious that Ir'Houwl had just implied that she was planning on having Undeviginti work for the empire.
