Xandra could feel her morph almost forcing itself as she clenched her teeth, anger seething through her body as she was restricted with thick vines. They were hard and thick, impossible to break with brute strength.
''I'm sorry I had to do this, but you left me no choice. Now, hear me out what I have to say.''
"You're about as sorry as I am for not ripping your stupid throat out when I had the chance. Say what you have to say, elf.. but don't think I'll listen."
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Tali nodded in agreement. If he was willing to Xaron himself instead of her talking circles around him, then so be it. Just as long as she was able to get some answers herself.