Adelise looked at Oriana as she returned, her stern expression going only more grim after she spoke, but she nodded, and reached over to put a hand on Oriana's shoulder. It was unfortunate things had gone like this, but little else could be done, and she spoke to Oriana reassuringly, conveying as much, "Do not dwell on this. I hoped for good in her as well, but a sad truth of the world is that sometimes people are simply... bad. I fear there is little you, or any of us, could have done to change this girl, save changing history to steer her down a different path."<br/><br/>With that said, she removed her hand from Oriana's shoulder and looked off towards the captured bandit, letting out a slow, reluctant breath before nodding her head, as though she had reached an answer to a question that hadn't been asked. She steeled her nerves before turning back to her companions and speaking again, her voice more cold and level now,"There it is, then. She is a bandit, little more. We can do naught for her but give her a clean, quick death. I have the strongest sword arm of us, I should be the one to do the deed."