Now there was an island full of captives involved. And a "them". Damnation.<br/><br/>Kisara sighed and grabbed a blanket from a crewman who was walking by with a stack of them for some of the other wounded. She wrapped the woman in it, and crouched down to be at eye level with her. "I see. Well, Kersinta, I'm V'neef Lisana. Let's start at the beginning. You said they didn't know who you are. Who<em>are</em>you? And, while we're at it, who are they?"<br/><br/>She also looked at the unconscious man, tethered to Kersinta. "And who's he? Do you want me to cut the two of you apart?" She reached for one of her axes, ready to cut the binding if needed.<br/><br/>It would be her luck if this woman was the scion of one of the other houses - Kisara didn't recognize her, but that didn't mean much.<br/><br/>