[ Khara could see Jebei in the way Inancha presented herself, down the way she walked and acted. It caused her no end of disgust, but who was she to judge? Inancha was theirs now, eating straight from their palms in much the same way they ate from Zalitai's. The armor lookedstrange on the girl, but fitting in its own unnatural way. Khara could admire that much.

When Inancha stepped forward, Khara shifted slightly, if only to face her fully. ]

Ah, I see I'm not meeting with Inancha this morning, but with Jebei. A pleasure as always, Dotharl.

[ Khara sneered but drew her blade almost instantaneously as her eyes followed Inancha's movements. She pointed its tip towards the smaller girl's chin with a glare, her darkside rising and singing to the sound of blood rushing in her ears. ]

Is this what it's come to, then, dear heart? Having you cut all ties to whatever made you an individual, now? My, what a good weapon you've become!

[ She gave a bark of a laugh. ]

Come, then, let's see what they've taught you!

[ Assuming her favored combat stance, Khara fixed Inancha with a hard expression, though something inside her began to crack. ]