"An accurate one," His reply is succinct, tossed out without missing a beat, the ends of the consonants bitten off with clear intent; this is an answer he has given before, "Everyone is an ambassador for their cause, in some way, Seeker. As you yourself are, of the Inquisition's leadership."

He left the question deliberately unasked, but it hung between them like a beam of sunlight, scattering dust motes into brilliant points of light. What impression did she hope to make, on behalf of her people?

"I am neither, by choice. Even if I were, I didn't choose to come here either. Why must you assume hostility?"