"And how am I supposed to do that, hm?<em>Tell</em>you I'm not?  Anyone worth their salt won't believe the words of a potential Dynast, anyone knows they'd lie to their own mothers if it meant saving their own hides.  Plus, do I<em>look</em>like one of those idiotic shaved head Immaculate monks?"  That was true.  Yifa and her father's Circle had encountered many a Wyld hunter, almost all of them Immaculate martial artists, shaved heads included.  And this one had all her hair.  All her long, lovely hair.  "Tell me this, Exalt."  Well, the girl was obviously educated - your average person wouldn't have been able to pick out her moonsilver tattoos.<br/><br/>"Do you think that the creation of the Owl-Feathered Princess would have been taught to one that would hunt the kin of its creator?"  Yifa would recognize this from her lessons with Samea.  The Owl-Feathered Princess was a Lunar, long dead, who had fought during the Primordial War.  She had created a martial arts style, this one unknown to Yifa.  The implication was clear - if she really did know this style (named by Samea as White Reaper), then maybe she was a Lunar-friend...which no Anathema believing Dynast would have been.