Knights of Tezoth

— I suppose you're pleased with the outcome of the circumstances that led to the current alliance. — Alsira says to Luciferia when they have a moment somewhere at home without extra ears and eyes.

- Heh, heheh! - Hunching her head conspiratorially into her shoulders, Luciferia rubbed her hands with satisfaction. - You bet, mistress! Strange people you are, though — even when everything is right in front of you, you still jump into the lion's den.

— People are ruled by chaos and unreason; without that, any decision would meet resistance, no matter how logical it seems "right in front of you." — the acting leader sighed. — I hope your mistress will acknowledge your invaluable contribution to your campaign. Your skills performed excellently in the burning mansion, and I will continue to rely on them. What became of those two subordinates, by the way? Are they still huddling in the dungeon under your control?

- Yes, ma'am! - The Sithian saluted the mistress in human fashion. It remained unclear where she had picked up that gesture. - Do you want to suggest I kill them to... as your youngsters say... get buffed? I'd be happy to. They're boring nobodies anyway.