She crosses her forelegs, and leans her head down, to eye level with him. "Or it could continue as it has for almost as long as the Blood War; a slow, simmering conflict between the two forces, neither side ever able to field enough force to defeat the other." She grins, showing her teeth, in a display she knows to be pointless; mostly out of habit.<br/><br/>She snorts, at his question. "Had I known? I don't think it would have made a difference; I could not have hoped to best you in combat, regardless, and I must admit, my loss has worked out much more to my benefit than I had suspected it would. Though, I must ask, what do<em>you</em>gain, from keeping me captive here? Aside from a potential tool to use against my brethren."