[center][color=7bcdc8][h3][i]Jehenne Alcroft[/i][/h3][/color][/center]
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Jehenne nodded at Rote and followed behind him and the others, absorbing and observing as much as she could.

Jehenne furrowed her brow and rubbed the bridge of her nose. It seems she had landed in a group of people trying to save the world. People who probably intended on throwing themselves at whoever whatever until they saved the day. They'd probably need help. This Keeper Cult sounded like it was bad for business. If they succeeded in their plan of sewing chaos, Jehenne would get eaten alive by whoever was left. Probably. Either way, the end of civilization as she knew it would be an obstacle on her path of vengeance.

Path of vengeance? She let that stew for a little bit. She would need time for self-reflection.

The thought remained.

Pushing out of her own mind Jehenne tuned back into the conversation at hand.

[color=7bcdc8]"So, Inquisitor, this Katherine Sophia Gotha, she is your target? You aim to kill her, capture her? I also still don't know why you bothered to rescue Rote and I. After all, it didn't matter of the Nobles or the Crown won that war."[/color]

 Jehenne already had a guess as to why Rote and herself were rescued. They were displaced. Wronged by this group they were, with not the means of truly escaping or settling back into the apathy that often consumes commoners. Prime recruits for they're little cause. Surely manipulative, but effective nonetheless. Jehenne had nothing else to do, and perhaps she could offer some assistance. These people had connections and a cause, and they could potentially be useful. They both had things to gain from an alliance.