"Nothing worthwhile here, Kray."
A few moments pass.
"Remember the speech the wife of the King gave back at the Hall of the Nasi?" he says abruptly. When Kray nods, he continues, recounting a portion of his conversation with Bandi.
"I met her upstairs before she gave the speech. She was interested in talking religion and politics, mainly; but she spoke of... a vile darkness in the city. Something about the Hileli being right and underserving of slaughter..." Thorn pauses.
"I've been thinking about that a bit since then. Maybe it's the same vile darkness we encountered on the way here. Yshala, but it seems like every job we do this last year starts out normal enough and quickly breaks apart into vile darkness."
Thorn gestures, raising left, then right hand with each enemy as he continues: "We start simple, fighting Gandish or Korvorans. Then things start getting strange, with Glaakieiou or hell hounds. Then it's the fucking Hierophant and..." Thorn trails off, his left hand higher then his right. He look at his right hand and shrugs, one eyebrow raised.