Oh. Well. That makes this a little more complicated than a little diplomacy jaunt, and Sina quite abruptly feels out of her depth. But she was called on for a reason, thin though it might be, and she nods slowly to what she's told. As Herian explains, something jogs Sina's memory.
"This clan," she asks quietly, "this is the same clan that attacked your friends from the alienage?" She'll never forget that chilling moment, of her own people recoiling from her earnest offer of assistance. She was surprised then to hear of this, and now, although the story is tragic, she can only hope it's the same clan. If it's just one, perhaps the problem isn't as widespread as Herian's associates-- and Herian-- seem to think it is.
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That makes this a little more complicated than a little diplomacy jaunt, and Sina quite abruptly feels out of her depth. But she was called on for a reason, thin though it might be, and she nods slowly to what she's told. As Herian explains, something jogs Sina's memory.
"This clan," she asks quietly, "this is the same clan that attacked your friends from the alienage?" She'll never forget that chilling moment, of her own people recoiling from her earnest offer of assistance. She was surprised then to hear of this, and now, although the story is tragic, she can only hope it's the same clan. If it's just one, perhaps the problem isn't as widespread as Herian's associates-- and Herian-- seem to think it is.