[b]"Out of the way, shiny."[/b] Zaino pushed his way past the bald mage, hovering over Ambra with a malignant glare. It didn't take much to perceive that she was lying to him, and that was one of the things he hated most other than thieves; liars. He wondered if this woman had already forgotten that he had an important objective to carry out, and an entire country was at risk of possible invasion if he wasn't able to carry it out in time.

Or maybe she did know, and she thought this would've been a comical thing to do; waste his time, because that was all the rest she was good for. Zaino could feel his anger begin to reach a fever pitch as he spoke, [b]"You're a funny one. May I please have my clothing so I can leave? I've no time to waste on delivering the news to the Khans of Helena and Ylisse with your shenanigans."[/b]