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Synovia x Miro

After she is done with her father,  Syn seeks out Miro at the church.:::
Miro remains at the church carefully scanning each shrine
She approaches cautiously, "Miro, may I have a moment of your time?"
Limits currently stands before an effigy of pharesma in silence.  The only indication that she was heard by is a slight nod from a.drawn hood.
Syn takes a steadying breath as she speaks to this man who, that no matter what, she will always call brother. "I have a question and a request for you, But before I ask, I want you to know that no matter what happens, I will always consider you my brother. Before the murder of Bobole, I had no doubt that you would fight to protect me, Vrinn, Ameiko, and the people of Sandpoint, and I still believe that under normal circumstances that is still true. However, things were said at the Manor that I can not forget. I have been struggling to believe that they were said in the throes of grief." She pauses for a moment then continues, "The question I want you to consider is if someone were to offer you a chance for vengeance against the one responsible for killing Bobole in exchange for turning me over to them, could you and would you turn them down? I don't expect you to answer me, but I would request that you honestly consider the question and if you can't with certainty say you would, then please remove yourself from the playing and participation in the upcoming plans." She stands quietly for a moment, then turns to leave.
    Miro turns to his sister and pulls back his hood.  He looks up to her and his hood falls from his face.  She can see now the multitude of Runes that riddle his face.  All of them almost demonic looking and one that stretches over his eye.  There is a visable change in his left eye now, his actual eye is now a black orb with a ruby pupil.  He looks sad.  "Sin O via... I would never see harm come to you.  But also trust me when I say,  This will be one of those times where I will sacrifice nothing.  Not only will I keep you safe, but I will have my revenge.  And I will paint the nine hells with the fragments of his tattered soul."  Miro walks over to Desna's shrine.  Sometimes its as if his words are not even his own.  As they leave his mouth he hears them and a chill traces his spine.  What was he becoming, dancing so close to flames and yet still so confident that those flames only required his will to control them.   As she leaves miro is finally but a whisper.  "I will keep you safe my sister, even if it is my life I must give in order to protect your own."
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She nods, not having heard the last mumbled words, then says "See you at the Dragon, for final plans." Then returns to the Rusty Dragon to check on Imahnee and go back to work.