Shax growled as she walked into the room, his eyes looked over her as he got up and pulled on a shirt. He hated this part, Nix always being able to just summon clothes to himself while he had to pick them up. He looked over his sister, glaring at the robe she wore.<br/><br/>"Took you long enough...Now while I was...interrogating this fugitive she told me that a nice woman helped her. To make sure she didn't starve to death outside of the slave quarters, and helped her find places to hide. When she finally told me what the woman looked like...I thought of you. Are you interested in meeting humans? We can always send you back to the front with one of the armies if you want..."