Lydia relaxes, though just a bit. Her eyes continually dart to their surroundings.<br/><br/>"I'm offering a trade because a dead contestant is useless to me. I'm not on their side, I'm on<em>our </em>side. Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to watch your back? We don't need to fight. We can work together, and accomplish a lot more."<br/><br/>She eases the tension of the bowstring. "I'm Lydia. What do you say to an alliance? We'll have to choose for different Advisors, but as long as you're not choosing for Malfactus, that shouldn't be a problem."