Alvios eyed the scar for a moment, but didn't seem particularly moved by it. If Shaidra wasn't a member of the Order, hadn't done the things she'd done, or even had the capacity for redemption, he might have tried to navigate the twisted corners of her mind. Help her find herself, find reason. Answer all of the questions she seemed to endlessly have.

	Then again, maybe he didn't have a choice. Killing her might weaken Yzeira, but it might not. It might open up a path back home, but it might not. Whatever she might reveal wasn't useful; his communicator wasn't working, so he couldn't relay the information. Typical that Jeff didn't account for interdimensional cosmic interference. [color=mediumorchid]"You tell me to not fret over things, but you're fretting over your own curiosity and uncertainty."[/color] He gestured barely at the scar with his sword. [color=mediumorchid][i]'Scars are unbecoming of a lady.'[/i] Did Ada tell you that?"[/color]