Lower Village - The Lakeshore

Iamar tries her best to parse what Geneva's saying, and to her credit, she mostly manages to get it. She wasn't here for the demonic invasion of Vigil's old base, but she's of course heard stories. "Where I am from, such things are spoken of as powers granted to the divine. But then, a great many things that are commonplace here would have people of my home in a panic."

She follow's Geneva's gaze to the hilt of her sword. "I fight. It isn't much, but it's what I can do." The tone of her voice was already far from jovial, but at those last few words, she sounded downright cold.