Issi didn’t really care about the reaction that her summoning and pointing a blade at the woman.  It wasn’t why she had done it at all.  It was to make a point that she would do everything she said she would.  It was probably a good thing that she had her blade out though, just in case.  With that disgusted look on her face, there was a likely hood that she may be lying.  She stayed silent as the woman talked with someone named Darion as she tapped on her computer.  Likely talking to another person.<br/><br/>Issi only responded after hearing everything she responded with.  She shook her head with a little smile.<span style="color: blue">“Nothing you said matters if you are telling the truth.  I won’t kill of harm any of you if you are telling the truth.  And if you aren’t, then if I can’t kill all you then you would end up killing me.  Death would be better than being captured and experimented on.”</span>Then she gestured with her psionic blade.<span style="color: blue">“And I am not putting this away.  As you said, I have no certain idea how many of you there are, but likely at least two since I feel one more mind waiting for you… and you texted someone while we were talking.  I don't trust you, and I have seen some of the other things they have cooked up in the lab.  they will be lured here by numbers of prey gathering.  I'd rather be ready for betrayal, or them coming.”</span><br/><br/>……………………..<br/><br/>Darion was actually surprised to hear what Ianthe reported.<span style="color: green"> “A survivor… and a prisoner?  Are you sure it’s not some trick by whatever creatures had been cooked up in the labs?”</span>He hoped they weren’t getting hit by something like the last time.  He wouldn’t even be able to help with those defenses still up.  but if this prisoner was real...<span style="color: green">“What intel do you think she has?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>