A finger in the air. "Appreciate the amateur psychology," (lie!) "but seriously, if all it takes for someone to question their raison d'être is a few needles by little old me?" His eyes go cold, soft voice hiding the razor edge of cruelty. "Then perhaps you shouldn't join us. You already have blood on your hands, princess - if you think you can wash it off and go home, go for it. But I have a stake in this. If the jotunhammer is anything like I'm afraid it could be, so do you... but don't let me stop you."
Aiden sits down sharply to give a look at the maps, letting his talent for weak points guide him.
[Using ability - GM, any info?]
Aiden sits down sharply to give a look at the maps, letting his talent for weak points guide him.
[Using ability - GM, any info?]
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