Zariah
Zariah clasped her hands, tapping her index fingers together as she thought. ”I suppose if their schemes are not remarkably blatant, a blind eye would be easy enough payment.” she mused, before reaching out and taking a sip of her wine. She swirled the garnet colored liquid thoughtfully, considering the proposition before her. ”I would indeed. Send him to meet with me here…but take him through the back way to the private meeting room. Blindfolded at the very lease. I wouldn’t want any to see him come, nor him to really know where he was or how he got there. I trust you to handle the details.”
She smirked and shrugged at her response, sipping her wine. ”Fair enough. Now tell me since you know him so well, what is my best method of manipulation for this leader of the Devil’s Advocates?”
She smirked and shrugged at her response, sipping her wine. ”Fair enough. Now tell me since you know him so well, what is my best method of manipulation for this leader of the Devil’s Advocates?”
Beautiful like a forest fire
