Vague Truths

[Aria]

Would any of them be suitable? Perhaps. Her savior was learned in his gifts. But she didn't know his name, she could find him, easily, if he was still in Moscow. Aria didn't want to bother hunting him otherwise, it became difficult then. He seethed anger, it should be easy to pick up his flavor again.

Giovanni and Jensen, they were typical knights in shinning armor, never quite satisfied to leave her alone to do her job.

Dane was not, she wasn't about to mention him to anyone. The less their connection was known, the better her secret was. The guilt tried to push in, the fact that she'd killed four people the prior night. Four! She pushed it away, she didn't want to feel their deaths on her soul.

Aria nodded, "Potentially. I can't tell you much more than their names. And one, I'd have to track, I have no name, only his emotions."


The ijiraq she hadn't killed alone. She had left a lot out of her report to Father Stone. Luck! But this was an honest conversation. But none of the Ijiraq she had encountered had spoken, that was unusual to her, but she supposed it had a mouth, it could speak.

"I can help you hunt one. I've done it before. The one I killed I'd been tracking, rather I had been scanning for it. It found it's prey, not me. I didn't kill it alone. I had help. It's where I met two of reborn gods, and a mundane."
Aria told Teyha the gist of the fight, leaving out names for now. How Giovanni had distracted the Ijiraq from feeding on Jensen with fire from his hands, and then Jensen throwing an ice/hail storm at the ijiraq, slowing it down long enough to cut off it's head with her sword.

Aria smiled."I don't think Father Stone would be too kind on the fact that I had help, much less that I didn't kill the three men I met.