For a few moments, Sylphie was simply quiet as she listened to the nun's story. Internally, however...

Anger at the perpetrators. How dare they. It wasn't that she didn't understand why. There were many reasons why someone would turn to behaving as a bandit. Rather, it was because of the actions they had committed. It reminded her all too much of her own childhood. But she wasn't simply angry. To simply be angry was not in her nature.

She was excited. A familiar heat, entirely different then that of rage. To think, it was so soon and she'd already discovered news those who required her vengeance. Ah, it was exhilarating just to think about it! Oh yes, Sylphie was already prepared. She was ready. She was always ready. But there was still a little more that she needed from the nun. Placing one hand against her chest, the demigod gave the holywoman a pleasant smile, which was quite at odds with the situation.

"And where did these raiders come from, exactly?" asked the small girl, cocking her head to the side. The one of her voice, while seemingly calm friendly, seemed to carry something beneath it as well. Something Sylphie made little effort to hide.

If the nun realized what was about to happen, Sylphie didn't mind at all.

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