Rowan looked at Jacquline, as if trying to size her up.  She still held the knife against her throat, but deciding that Jacquiline was at least telling the truth partially, and that she probably did not want Rowan dead, the rogue relented and climbed off of her.<br/><br/>She looked from Jacquline to Hord.  "I want someone to tell me what the FUCK is going on. Right now!"