I could tell this was all digging deep into him. He was taking in my every action just as much as I was his. We were two sides of a similar coin I felt, only I was on the right side of it. If he was the brother of the woman who took my brother we had a unique link to one another, and I had an interesting insight on him as well. I knew cannibalism seemed the run in family… if she was that way I could make a pretty good guess that he might be too. My eyes wander over him and his bit of patchwork of a body, I can’t be certain really, not unless he gives me the big push I need. My red banner flicks slightly, amused by all of this. Really the chances of this happening are minimal, I am happy I stuck with my gut and followed through with this of all things. I know that he knows something, just how much and what I am not certain.

It will be a flop if I don’t have something to offer him. He seems to have a huge misunderstanding though about what exactly happened. ”You seemed to have heard some tall tales about what happened. She was captured, killed her guard and ran away tail between her legs. She fought dirty to boot. Very dirty.” I say a sneer touching my features when I think about how she used the pups she bore to distract Jaeger before grabbing his throat and killing him. There was no struggle on his part that my mother could bear to tell. Jaeger was not an assassin, he was just a warrior, and even that was… hard for me to believe. She took advantage of a kind wolf and killed him…

I wasn’t brought to rise by his taunts though, I knew the truth, he didn’t, though he had information I wanted I thought I could tease my way into getting it out of him. ”Torture isn’t my forte, I like trades, and sterile environments so that you can’t just turn tail. Though you haven’t yet so I take it something else has peeked your interest else you be gone by now.” I seemed to be correct in my assumptions though as his eyes seemed to glint and he replied. It was snarky if nothing else and my ears twitched at the thought of him treating my brother as if he was just dinner. Then he became a little garrulous... offering me something that I could cling too, confirm in a way all my suspicions.

”Oh so you are a Satanican? Funny, that was what Kattari was too, and one of the last you say? One of the last of two then. I guess so brother and sister, or cousins, something closer. So Cuirass of the Satanican’s, I am Orifel, and I think my own lineage is rather obvious.” She had bragged to Jaeger about it, mother knew too, interesting perhaps that thye would brag about such a horrid sounding lineage but it worked for me now that they were proud of their family, just as I was about mine.

”That answers my question on if you are related, I guess I can keep my information then about what else she happened to leave behind.” I shrug my shoulders and give a rather victorious grin then. I got what I wanted, they were family, ”So you took her from the freelands to protect her, I get it guess I would have done the same. Only my family aren’t cannibalistic murderers.” I roll my shoulders, I really don’t see a need to tell him about Paschar and Pascal now. They could remain Diveen’s little secret, safe from the insanity that was this ‘Satanican’ bloodline, be raised in peace.