[And after an eternity of watching one of her brothers' murder, Lysithea is at least treated to the image slowly fading away. She allows herself a slow breath as the faceless man returns to view.]
...There.
Is that...
[But the faceless man inclines his head now and -- a new set of memories begins to surface.]
no subject
...There.
Is that...
[But the faceless man inclines his head now and -- a new set of memories begins to surface.]