Eiyre's face immediately falls as Albali suggests leaving the cultist alive, her expression in a moment going from curiously hungry to mildly depressed. But rather than instantly protest, she takes her time to consider the suggestion before offering her opinion. "Even if we do need to bring one back, I don't think that this one here is out best option," the oracle offers as she stares down at the woman with a look of one trying to figure out a puzzle. "Even assuming we cut off all her magic-y bits so that she can't do anything of that nature, there's still her mantis out there and it wouldn't be too far out of the question for it to come back and cut her down, right?" She turns her head to glance over at Sira, then adds, "Given the bond that Xarithe has with his snake, that doesn't seem too implausible."<br/><br/>"Really, I don't see her giving up anything useful even if we do torture her, but that's just my opinion. She seems like enough of a religious nutjob to go to her death for whatever crazy thing it is this cult is all about. If we'd been able to make her think that one of us might be willing to turn on the others and join the cult back when the fight started then maybe we could've gotten her to say something, but it's a bit late for that." With that said, Eiyre looks up at the sky and rocks her head back and forth as she tries to think of any other worries she might have about that plan, mindlessly poking the cultist with the tip of her boot as she does so. "I think that's it as far as things I could see going wrong, but I guess that's just my two coppers."