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Jorge returned Marcus's frustrated glare with one of cold indifference and distance. The once mighty warrior that stood before him seemed less. His very presence once filling the room with confidence and strength now barely registered in the air between them.

"I am glad you came Marcus." He replied flatly. "But we must not do anything rash now. I would rather not cause anymore undue stress on Ne'zon or the town. It would be best to not let her know of dealings in her affairs. I am certain that we would only breed mistrust if we continued in such a manner."

As the trio talked the automata continued her work moving furniture from the front rooms to the back of the home. Though she appeared small and frail she moved to unhindered by the weight of her work and moved with expediency and silence as to not interrupt her master's conversation.