[ At that, Ysayle merely sighs and closes her eyes briefly; when she opens them again, there is a flash of annoyance in them that might be difficult to detect as she is not here in physical form. And the knowledge that she is only proving him right adds to that annoyance. ]

Are you so quick to believe you know how others find you and your company? If it is the notion that you bring strife with you wherever you go, then is that not the same for me? I sought to bring peace, but instead, I accomplished nearly the exact opposite.

[ The bristle in his tone echoes in hers, but after a moment, her features smooth out into a more placid expression. ]

I do not disagree. War in some form will always exist. [ In the absence of the goal that drove her for so long and only ended in feelings of failure until her last action which was meant to be a repayment for all she had done, Ysayle only feels a sense of calm. In a way, it is strange, but she is not pushing it away either.

She reaches for him, knowing that she will not be able to touch him, but she feels compelled to do so regardless. ]

Then tell me what it is that concerns you and I will do my best to hear it.