[There is much to be potentially gleaned from what Manon says in these moments... but Hayame is only half-listening. She is a warrior before she is anything else (always has had to be, to strive to be), and so she refuses to split her attention from the Zenites or the entrance to the tunnels around them in case the others above failed and Aeteos' beasts skitter through. The words go in her ears, but she doesn't have the time now to ponder them.
Her arrowhead remains leveled, unshaking, unyielding, at those she has labeled her potential enemies, at those Manon has requested be kept at bay in exchange for his testimony. She moves her gaze only briefly to Liem, just long enough to get the nod from him that the newly revived man wasn't lying, before it's back on the others... and she speaks, though she does not turn her head Manon's way.]
Where else indeed?
There is still much we need speak about, and much to be seen if you can recall with time. So we will escort you to Heliopolis, where the Zenites and this Aeteos will not dare be so bold.
[Her voice has an intensity to it that tends to make everything she says sound like it has already been decided, and now... is no different.]
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Her arrowhead remains leveled, unshaking, unyielding, at those she has labeled her potential enemies, at those Manon has requested be kept at bay in exchange for his testimony. She moves her gaze only briefly to Liem, just long enough to get the nod from him that the newly revived man wasn't lying, before it's back on the others... and she speaks, though she does not turn her head Manon's way.]
Where else indeed?
There is still much we need speak about, and much to be seen if you can recall with time. So we will escort you to Heliopolis, where the Zenites and this Aeteos will not dare be so bold.
[Her voice has an intensity to it that tends to make everything she says sound like it has already been decided, and now... is no different.]