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[center][color=6ecff6][h2][u]Ashkevron Residence in Aren, Askavi[/u][/h2][/color][/center]

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Faeril's words to Dareen were harsh, but she spoke the truth. He didn't know exactly what Dareen's situation was when she started working for said mercenary company, but surely she had other choices, maybe she just didn't realize she had or simply ignored them. Mikhail wasn't an hypocryte to start saying anything about her hands being dirty with blood, about justice and life. After all, he stopped counting the amount of lives he took a good while ago...

Despite all that, no matter how many mistakes Dareen made, she was too... naïve and awfully honest to be guilty of what Gennar and Denvar were accusing her of. Mikhail was curious about her though. Given her reactions, how easily she showed her emotions & etc. he couldn't easily see her being a mercenary. Not only that, but there was no apparent reason for Faeril to keep her alive, yet, she did. Surely there was something behind her being so... lenient with someone who killed her Black Widow sisters.

After Gennar and Denvar got out of the room, Mikhail gave a few steps towards Dareen, sitting in a chair a few meters away from her, not that far to make a conversation difficult, but not as close as to make it uncomfortable neither for him nor for Dareen.

[color=6ecff6]"Faeril kept you alive, despite having no reason to. Don't worry, you will live as long as you play your cards correctly."[/color] Mikhail said.

[color=6ecff6]"Oh, a friendly advice..."[/color] Mikhail said, remembering that Dareen had muttered something about needing a drink.

[color=6ecff6]"I strongly advise you against drinking the coffee Gennar made..."[/color] he said in what was half a warning and half a joke with a discreet smirk.