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[mortalforged]

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[mortalforged]

The smile disappears, whatever of it had lingered. "You have not been a burden. Do you think I have not seen your treatment of the other redsworn? You had a moment of weakness in being captured, but you were outnumbered and conscious of your appearance-- of your people's history. You cannot be faulted for that."

He shakes his head slowly after her declaration. "I will see if one of them can be contacted, myself. But it is a slow process, unfortunately; Deathwing has done much to ruin all chances of democracy."

[telaari]

Why is he making excuses for her? Of course she's been a burden! She endangered other Dragonsworn, she failed to convince the Sin'thalas Sentinels that they meant no harm, and she has undoubtedly been branded an Eredar trickster for escaping. If there is a way to undo that kind of damage to their reputation, it will take much longer than they have to spare while the Legion runs rampant.

But she keeps her mouth shut, much as she would like to object. It's extremely unlikely that Krasus will be swayed if she speaks her mind. If there's anything to be gained by speaking further, it's in planning ahead.

"If it can be done, I need to be a part of any discussions," she pleads. "I cannot sit out of sight and still expect the Kaldorei to accept me."

[mortalforged]

He closes his eyes, thinking for a moment, and then he nods his head. Surely nothing can go wrong if she's allowed to attend. Unlike many of the hotblooded redsworn, Vastania is well-spoken and well-mannered. She's also a capable, strong warrior-- something Sin'thalas could certainly appreciate, he hoped.

"I understand. In the meantime, it might be beneficial to speak to-- Rose, was it?-- and the others who aided the rescue. We may need their help to reopen communications."

[telaari]

She bows her head to him, half out of respect and half out of exhaustion. "It shall be done."

She looks back up, eyes heavy. Whatever little spark of magic Krasus used to bolster her was probably used up by her anger, and she once again feels her plate mail grow heavy. "Is there anything else you would ask of me?"

[mortalforged]

"No, nothing at all." He can see her energy starting to flag again. He touches her again, a brief touch, none of the previous magic there before. This time, he is gently turning her aside, guiding her toward a place to sleep.

"I will see what can be done. Now, rest."

[telaari]

Her first instinct is to resist and not budge, but there's no resisting the lure of her sleeping niche. Not after a week in a wooden cell, at least.

"Thank you, Krasus. May the Light keep you and yours."