"I'm Zenko, I was a vulcan for a number of years before stepping down to recover over a year ago. But I still have access to down here."
He seemed pretty friendly, resting his head on one of his hands.
"Sorry I interrupted your meditating."
@ObsidianVihuela ( In a flash, he upholstery Zalmoxis from his back and cleaned the arrow in two. )
...Leilidahna. Leda. The dead are long gone. We do them no service by chasing further cruelty.
Eyes slowly peel open.
He turns his head towards his visitor.
" ...Who are you? How did you get in here? "
His tone was low, unthreatening. But definitely demanding of information.
@ObsidianVihuela I'll never be at peace with the choices that led me to where I was that day.
For what its worth, if anything at all:
I am sorry, Leilidahna. For all of it.
@ObsidianVihuela It would seem that way. Vengeance has swallowed you completely.
And I cannot blame you.
Yet it's a horrific shame that you are driven by misunderstandings and half-truths.
@ObsidianVihuela No one will stop me from attaining my wish.
From reaching my goals.
...From getting to her.
Not you, not anyone else.
Though I suppose if anyone had the right, it would be you, Leilidahna.
His eyes open.
He looks to the hall outside his cell.
Nothing...
But it was though as he felt a sudden chill, like something had been baring it's fangs at him.