*A spasm crosses her face as the body flies across the room. As the scent of death fills the tiny space, the inner fire that held her through the interrogation seems to burn out. The total apathetic stillness of the previous day came over her again.*

Pity.

*Unerringly, her head turned to the barrels Nictos' blades had warned against.*

Tell me, watcher, what is yer truth?

*Retrieving her knike, she wiped it on a pant leg and resheathed it.*

When ye cowards find courage, I will listen to the dark way. Until then...

*Turning on her heel, she strode from the room, ignoring both Lemac's and Nasas' outbursts. Gaining the deck, she walked straight forwards, past Reeve, and back onto the tip of the bowsprit. Standing, swaying with the ship, she seemed on the verge of throwing herself overboard.*
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