"Leave her if you want." Grant answered, tossing his hand out dismissively, "Or bash her head in."<br/><br/>"It'll heal." The inquisitor added, "But by then, she probably won't have any of her memories." The older man shrugged and offered his hands up. "Isunduin..." The woman murmured, her head sinking as she closed her eyes.<br/><br/>"She said something about a grave." Grant added, furrowing his brow in thought, "Think anyone would know about that?"<br/><br/>He shook his head and turned away, leaving Anton to the woman. Vwyn heaved his sword off of his shoulder, "I always wondered... you cut their arms off, it rots and a new one grows in its' place, yeh? What do you suppose'll happen if you behead em? Think the head rots or the body?"