ZINA
Sybril took a step forward as if to make a point. "This might sound as an excuse to your ears, but the Knight's never really did make a move against you?"
Zina scoffed, although she wasn't exactly angry at the woman. Ever since she came back, the elder had been trying to convince Zina not to hold a 'grudge' since in reality, 'all' Zina had was the Temple. The reminder of Zina's pitiable standing all made her angrier. It was as if she was running in circles in her life, never able to stand on her own.
"It's quite unfortunate that said Knight's are now cannon fodder for Daemon NorthSteed. I am afraid I can't inquire anymore about their intentions." Zina responded with all the venom she could muster, she could feel anger bubbling up within her.