TheConstitutive
Lord of Doneness
Why did you leave them? He wanted to ask that, but it was too simple a question to really convey his confusion over the whole situation. "What did you do that made them want you so badly?" There, that was better.
"Look, Nal, I don't care that you were an assassin. Murder isn't exactly something a Telvanni blinks twice at, in fact, we embraced it in a way. It doesn't bother me." Nethyn reached over and put one hand on hers. "What does bother me," he said, "is that you have an entire assassins' organization on your tail and I wasn't informed until today. What did you do?"
Did he look... excited, about it? Interested? Intrigued?
"Look, Nal, I don't care that you were an assassin. Murder isn't exactly something a Telvanni blinks twice at, in fact, we embraced it in a way. It doesn't bother me." Nethyn reached over and put one hand on hers. "What does bother me," he said, "is that you have an entire assassins' organization on your tail and I wasn't informed until today. What did you do?"
Did he look... excited, about it? Interested? Intrigued?