[Isfet turned to Yunigo, her ruby eyes cutting through the creature like a sharp ax.] "What made you pity Zyx and bring him here?" [Yunigo jolted, shaking her head.] "I would never take pity, Mistress Isfet," [Yunigo quickly responded, her pelt quivering,] "He just had quite an interesting offer, it could help with Miri-" [Yunigo suddenly shrieked and convulsed on the floor, coughing up a quantity of blood. It was clearly Isfet's work, despite the fact she didn't move an inch. Yunigo twitched before looking up at Isfet, who's gaze narrowed, the silent terror breaking through in the emotion known as anger. The room glowed red, a constricting, stinging, and hot feeling rushed in.] "Don't mention her name ever again." [The primal emotion still in her eyes, she turned to Zyx.] "Why don't you explain the situation."