[Training] [se] now what's in store

Cordelia hadn't gone into the house that he was talking about, but she knows of what he speaks. Dipping her head in a nod, drawing back her bow a final time, releasing one last arrow into the dummy with a thunk. "Perhaps they're connected in some way." The Attuned offers, unsure if they have anything to do with one another, but imagining it wouldn't hurt to assume there was something similar between them. That's just how Caido worked. Retrieving her arrow from the dummy, Cordelia joins him once more, placing her bow over her back. "I'll keep that in mind. I'm sure we'll manage to find it." She says softy, offering him a small smile. "Let me know when you're going. I'll join." It's an easy thing to agree to. There was little that Deimos could suggest that she would turn down at this point. Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run