02-22-2019, 02:03 AM
Lita sighed as it looked like her ultimatum wasn't taken as well as she had hoped that it would be. ”Oh, I guess not everyone is having as much fun with my coyness as I and Maria seem to. Very well, I suppose I do owe you some semblance of truth after pulling that.”
Lita reached down to the parts of her outfit that could be described as a dress and then pulled a slim sword out from somewhere before sliding it on the table. She pointed the blade towards herself, disarming herself in front of them. ”Let me start by saying that spy isn't too far off the mark, but it is not exactly what my profession is. Is it safe to assume that you have all heard of The Black Fang? Well perhaps the version of them that existed shortly before they were destroyed where their founding principles were eroded and the group collapsed. The original group that fought corrupt nobles and helped the poor. I am a part of a new Black Fang formed by one of the founder's descendants in an attempt to restore honor to his legacy.”
Holding up her hands to show them still unarmed and not nearing the sword the had placed on the table. ”You don't need to worry. I am not here with any target in mind. I assure you our meeting was completely coincidental but it would be a lie to say it wasn't fortuitous on both of our parts. I was sent out to learn about the goings on in Lycia and Bern due to the increasing risk of war. Goldhardt over there is in fact a new recruit whom I have been tasked with watching over. For all intents and purposes whoever or whatever is in that armor no longer matters. Who they were is dead now and part of their initiation is that no one is to find out who they were. Certainly I could tell you as it is not my job to hide that from you, but it would be in bad taste. I have to set a good example after all.”
Returning her hands to the table she said, ”Now, are their any questions?”
Lita reached down to the parts of her outfit that could be described as a dress and then pulled a slim sword out from somewhere before sliding it on the table. She pointed the blade towards herself, disarming herself in front of them. ”Let me start by saying that spy isn't too far off the mark, but it is not exactly what my profession is. Is it safe to assume that you have all heard of The Black Fang? Well perhaps the version of them that existed shortly before they were destroyed where their founding principles were eroded and the group collapsed. The original group that fought corrupt nobles and helped the poor. I am a part of a new Black Fang formed by one of the founder's descendants in an attempt to restore honor to his legacy.”
Holding up her hands to show them still unarmed and not nearing the sword the had placed on the table. ”You don't need to worry. I am not here with any target in mind. I assure you our meeting was completely coincidental but it would be a lie to say it wasn't fortuitous on both of our parts. I was sent out to learn about the goings on in Lycia and Bern due to the increasing risk of war. Goldhardt over there is in fact a new recruit whom I have been tasked with watching over. For all intents and purposes whoever or whatever is in that armor no longer matters. Who they were is dead now and part of their initiation is that no one is to find out who they were. Certainly I could tell you as it is not my job to hide that from you, but it would be in bad taste. I have to set a good example after all.”
Returning her hands to the table she said, ”Now, are their any questions?”