Hideaway Strath queen of crows

When she accepts, the odd hybrid (who'd remained silent until this point) steps forward and takes command of the conversation. She is bade to listen, and does so in rapt silence as he passes judgement upon her. Amphitere is not surprised to learn she is not immediately considered one of the Family, for the word bears a heavy meaning—it was impossible for her to understand the weight of her responsibility to it without being tested first. So she harbors no ill will towards him, or the woman, for their hesitancy. Her family would have done the same if some low-born came crawling to their doorstep begging for the chance to rise above their station.

They are dismissed to their task, and Amphitere closes her eyes once more and bows deep to the Ceannasach—the back of her neck entirely exposed in a show of trust and devotion. When she finishes, she switches her attention back to Hemlock. Her eyes spark with mirth at the oppertunities opening themselves up to her, but her tongue remains complacient. "Thank you, Leiftennant." She replies and steps up to join the other as they depart the company of the Ceannasach.