Out of the corner of Scorn's eye she noticed an odd blue light that she didn't notice before. The shape was indeed human and then it struck her what it was and a smile grew on her face as she was taken from the fighting suddenly and switched her tactics from chaos to recrutment measures. "Ah the ever persistent Order. You are as hard to find as I am," Scorn said finding her way over to the blue silhouette but also kept her distance. In the distance she heard Cruor mention her and fight the crimson version of who she spoke to now ",Ah Cruor is quite loyal but I can be civilized when I wish and he doesn't speak for me entirely but he is right. Why must we be on opposite sides of the same board. We both want the same thing, we just have different means of going after it." She walked over the edge of the building looking now at the fight at hand ",Indeed I create chaos but it's for a new order, one that could use a conduit much like you. Light and shadows, we have more in common then you think. After all shadow is not cast but born from light. The brighter the light, the deeper the shadow. I want a new order, you want order, however one must learn to have order especially a new one first their must be chaos so the new order can then manifest itself from the ashes of the old order. But forgive me where are my manners, I'm now merely monologuing to you. Shall we discuss this more in depth later or deal with the nuisance at hand? As much as I do love chaos, this is still my playground, my city and no rogue gets to cause chaos unless I deem it so. Shall we share a side so your Crimson self doesn't have to deal with blood?" Underneath the insanity wanted out again but Scorn pushed it down for the time, she needed to be calm at that moment, trying to speak with the ying to her yang wasn't an easy process and was delicate. Order had been a partial thorn in Scorn's side, not a bad one like the Syndicate but an enjoyable one. Few conduits she rather enjoyed playing with then her but she also saw greater things then being on opposite ends of the same stick, someone like Order could indeed be of some use especially one who wanted to find some form of Order to the world, one that could perhaps see that no matter how much work she did to change the world, it would always be the same chaos that it was, that the time of man was nothing more but chaos and it never would have order, the time of the conduits would come and then their could be order of course with the minor unstable chaos caused by Scorn but their would indeed be a new order to things. One thing at a time though. First thing that needed to be dealt with was the sand conduit, a rogue conduit destroying her play things wasn't going to help her after all she had done to get the city for herself and the Reaper's. "Pity these rogues must exist, I hate harming our own but to fight chaos, one must use chaos to stop it. Like I said before chaos comes before order," Scorn said not really talking to anyone now.