Snake in the Sands

[Malxe]

Undeterred, a true warrior refuses to back down.
A missive finds a particular Oni.

Pathetic.

Even now she cowers behind her betters.
This isn't about the Jarl.
It isn't about the East and West.

It's about the lies she told to convince me to follow. The capture and death she nearly caused me. This?

This is personal.

Why do you think I was there in the first place, Za'agan?
I was the only one prepared to bleed, while those recreant frostlings were too busy suckling the boots of tyrants.
At least I have the conviction to show who I stand with.
You?
Murderers and False Gods.

So don't you dare speak on my Veil.

If you want to interfere with my personal business?
Fine.

I have no problem dragging your body back too.
Ishildr isn't safe from me.

You dishonor her, robbing her of a rightful duel.

You dishonor me, robbing me of my target.

Do not lecture me about honor. You wouldn't know the first thing about it.

Just name the time you wish to bleed.

I'll dig two graves.