“I presume that the Mercenary Association had to share the predication with either the Blessed Army or the Violet Scaled Troops, and our missionarie... on ground reported odd movement of the Blessed Army’s side ... Sister Iaura, without a proper investigation, that is all I can say”.The young lass, Sister Iaura, leaned with her back sinking into the backrest of her seat. “It doesn’t matter, we have Sister Beatriz accompanying us. I’m not afraid of anyone when Sister Beatriz is by my. “Which is it?” He just looked at me. Question he couldn’t answer, I guess. “Okay, it was both?” Nod.“Okay. So, you wanted to but also didn’t like it?” Nod.“Did you do it because he hurt me and so you wanted to hurt him right back?” Repeated nodding.“Wow, big guy. We are communicating. But I am really getting tired again. Will you be here when I wake up?” Nod.“If you’re as smart as you might be, you’re really going question me now; do you know what a kiss is?” Shake.“Someday, I’ll show you.. "What I am about to say I will ask you to keep confidential, something you must be able to do for the safety of us and our children." Receiving another nod he continued."One of our three children has a score great enough for them to volunteer, earning them the right to take concubines with them. It was discussed among the family and this person decided they would like to make sure their siblings also escaped the coming invasion. They agreed to take the other two as concubines, once they were. Short white hair cascaded down one side of her face, the other side an undercut.On her chest she wore the insignia of the drow Queen’s personal executioner guild. An assassin. As she flipped through the book with deft fingers it became clear that some of the pages were unreadable, covered in the blood of its previous owner.The commands came from the third figure, slightly smaller than the others, and plumper. Two twisted dark horns snaked out from beneath their hood and over their head, large.