[It's Maya. For a brief moment he hesitates, but then his expression hardens again and he tightens his grip on his dagger. In a flash, his familiar appears and settles her talons on his shoulders, fluffing up her feathers and leaning over him for the sake of intimidation.
Maya has seen him at weak moments—she knows too much. It would be easy for her to turn that against him. It wouldn't take any effort at all.]
That's what anyone would say to make me let my guard down.
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Maya has seen him at weak moments—she knows too much. It would be easy for her to turn that against him. It wouldn't take any effort at all.]
That's what anyone would say to make me let my guard down.