[i]Irina only nodded towards the assassin, walking away and deeper into the city, lightly clutching the ice cream and taking small bites, although she couldn't really lick it. No jokes pls. She actually liked New Ilios now. The inhabitants were kind, the ones she fought for could benefit her tremendously...she would declare her loyalty soon, probably. Though it was probably about time to return to the Dojo. She began making her way back to Seraph, wherever she was, while still holding the ice cream she had been gifted. [/i]