Silver Moraine tell me, mockingbird

the way a name can turn a man's blood to ice, the way truth can carve a path straight to vengeance, is something masa is more than familiar with. if in some other world, perhaps he might have offered his services. but:
this is not his war.
then you and moonglow have common ground, masa says, voice even, impassive. he does not care for alliances, but he understands them.
he does not offer further words. the moonwoman asked only for knowledge, and he has gained it. his task is nearly complete.
if you move against him, it is not my concern. i will return to kukutux with what i have learned.
his yellow eyes flicker once, sharp and assessing.
but if he is truly your enemy, i advise you to not wait long before the hunt begins. it is my understanding that this man is dangerous. both body, and it did not matter if that body were broken, because: and mind.