Whitefish River Got sexy pigeons, but you're gone

Her ears lifted ever so slightly to see the constable take this issue so seriously. Of course, it would be crazy (and suspicious) if he didn't take the slaughter of the Empress lightly. She wondered if it really had been a Saint... It could just as well have been some other evil doer that had slithered their way into their ranks. Kaistleoki and her were both biased and would love nothing more than to shove the blame onto those that had caused them so much trouble, but really it mustn't cloud their judgement. Weed didn't grow just in one place after all.

Thank you. She breathed, voice melodic yet ever so broken by the loss she felt. She followed after Hieronymous, checking for a moment that Dante was coming with her.