"I see." Rimeera replied, looking at the weapon in surprise, then smiling. "I'll have to figure out how, first."<br/><br/>But at the sight of the one woman, she looked her in the eye, calling on her goddess' blessing as she asked, power in her voice. "Is it truly preferable for you to die rather than to work for me? I don't throw away servants against those they can't possibly defeat. I might be building a harem of my own, yes, but I don't deliberately send those who are mine to their doom. Think carefully."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Over 30 SM.<br/><br/>Spending 1 mythic, Display of Charisma, Diplomacy: 15+34=49