It's a strange fit

An ear flicked towards Oddity hearing his words. ?Such is true enough; those that forsake our blood however do not prove to last long. Unless taken prisoner.? It was a cold but true statement yet no one had proven to be a traitor to their strong family much less forsaken their bloodline and namesake. It simply hadn't been done far as the dame knew; no blood and loyalty didn't tie them together simply their bonds did however fickle they may be.

Those ghostly eyes turned to the shadowy man as that had lifted to see what he had to say. Hearing his words a brow indeed rose. ?You have much to do then Oddity; fighting in the war would be a start.? It was one way for him to pave his way into things but still the ghostly dame wasn't going to let up, until he had done what he needed and gone above and beyond to prove him self to make him something she could be proud of.