"No, not in asking her for her help." Ruli agreed. "But I would rather ask her for details rather than inviting her whole tribe to declare war on our enemies."
[i]Our[/i] enemies, Envy noted with a slight turn of his head. "Any wedding invites security." Envy said. "The royal wedding we had most recently in Ziad warranted almost triple the security."
"Right, but they were not pleased with the married couple." Ruli pointed out with a muted tone. "In Cordon, they appear to worship both Itallo and his bride." He couldn't say her name. "If she saw me, she gave no reaction. Its not like I'm hard to spot." Ruli added, gesturing to the keffiyeh that was bunched around his neck, pulled down and away from his face. 

"How would you find the half-Kartaian?" Envy asked, his mind returning to this strange figure. "You are limiting your abilities, which minimalizes the options you have in getting anywhere easily."
Ruli shot Envy a dirty look the elf seemed to sense, rather than see. "I'll manage." He answered shortly. "If they're after magic wielders, I have one very obvious way in."
Envy inhaled through his pointed teeth. "I advise against that." He said. "Ysaryn said they drug their victims."
"I have managed with worse."
"You don't know the exact type."
"I have a potential ally on the inside."
"'Potential'. You don't know if that has changed or not."
"Nor do you."
"Akuma will know you."
"We don't know if she's directly present."
Envy turned his face toward Kire, pleading, as he held out his arm. [i]You tell him its a stupid idea.[/i]