<strong>Zanthus (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=188886.msg9128266#msg9128266)</strong><br/><br/>Zanthus looked the tiefling over, considering her words. Considering, in fact, her existence for the first time. They had been thrown together so quickly. His gaze lingered on the curved horns protruding through her golden hair. He had had little occasion to interact with tieflings before, and certainly had never been in a situation where he might need to trust his life to one. Where was the line between fiend and man, or woman? It was a question for the priests, and he knew that the demon-tainted had served in his order on occasion.<br/><br/>"I think... I think these are no kin of yours, Lysia."<br/><br/>But in his heart he did not know for sure.<br/>