Kala was going to have to work with Kor in regards to some kind of warning system, signal or something when he decides to just invade her mind. It was not that it hurt or anything as simple as that, it was more that it was unsettling and left her for a moment disoriented while she struggled to figure out what was her thoughts and his memories. Though the moment of her guard being down was brief it was enough to make her grumble a bit mentally before the memories began to sink in and the knowledge they contained as well.<br/><br/>This Rasha, was as good as royalty in terms of who and what she was, if her kind actually took stock in that kind of thing. Having been one of the first was a huge deal and as such Kala now had an even more driving goal and urge to meet Rasha. If only to pay her respect and possibly seek apprenticeship once she was done her duties with Kor. The fact that the dragonkin was sweet on Kor amused Kala quite a bit, though she tried to hide that from Kor. Wishing to not have him thinking that she found his past to be amusing to her, given how rough she knew it to be.<br/><br/>The fleeting and near nonexistent images/references of his wife was something that Kala, picked up on noting how he actually worked at keeping everything about her from Kala. Perhaps, one day, he would tell her about his wife. Until that day though, Kala decided that she would not press the issue, no sense in bringing up past pain when it was not needed nor wanted.<br/><br/>The last scene though, that really caught her mind as she sensed there was more to it then just what he had shown her.<br/><br/>â€œWhat is this armor that you were seeking? What did you give her in return?â€ Kala spoke aloud, out of habit.<br/><br/>While they walked and talked, whatever Gods were watching decided to reunite them with that fool Pete. Who wasted no time in endearing himself to them all, once again. The fact he even called him her friend, only then to refer to her as property was beyond insulting to her.<br/><br/>When he spoke to her she hardened her features and stared him directly in the eyes. â€œThat is the last time you will make a side comment about meâ€ Drawing knife quickly and deftly from her side she held it at the ready, continuing to stare at him for several long moments before she extended her other arm. Turning it over to bare her wrist to him, she drew a long red line down and across her forearm while speaking these words.<br/><br/>â€œIni wer iejir di sia ancestors, wux pete girly re tenpiswo ini loex ekess ve. Wux re ekess nurti coanwor ocuirtor usv perceived ini ve usv tikil di sia kin de nomeno kear forth.â€ At the end, she licked the blade clean of her blood then spat at his feet and then promptly turned her back to him back to Kor.<br/><br/>â€œAre we going to be needing horses for our journey? I can go and fetch three if you need me tooâ€