She's got the devil's eyes
She is the last to join their unusual party. And it seems, as she closes the distance between them, she should have brought a child with her. She appears to be the only one who had dared arrive alone.
Curious, that.
She is among the trio seeking to avoid war, uninterested in sowing further tension where their needn’t be any. Still, neither is she one to stand aside in the face of a threat. Indeed, if it were known everything that had occurred these last weeks, it might be considered interesting that she is here at all. But then, the meeting she had with Lepis had proved far more… surprising than even she yet realized.
Unfortunately nothing good could come from it when she realized the truth. The acts of war had already been sown and no one knew it yet. No one except Lepis, of course. But she was too foolhardy to have that much forethought.
With an ease born of all her years spent in tense situations, she joins the small party, appearing far more relaxed than she had any right to. Blue eyes sharp and inscrutable, she shifts her gaze from the two men she joins to Castile as one brow tilts slightly. “I suppose it’s never too early to begin teaching diplomacy, is it?” she observes mildly, a hint of dry amusement in her tone.
She’d never been one for small talk however, and it takes her little time to dive straight into the heart of the matter, brushing aside any further pleasantries that might have been uttered. This group likely had no use for such stilted, useless conversation anyway. “I’m sure you’ve surmised why we have come, Castile.”
and they'll cut you like a weapon