Reisx looked to Seven and saw that there was some hope for the human race. If there were some that could show decency and true honor as fighters were supposed to have, then perhaps there was a chance for the breed as a whole, perhaps humans had a chance. But, Reisx knew, that she would always have a grudge in her heart.
She looked to the sky, the dawn coming fast, and back to Seven, "I should go, before some of them wake," she said turning and walking but she stopped, looking back to the russet female.
"If you catch the scent of a man that has smoke, metal and sour eggs...stay away from him, please."
She didn't want Seven's luck to change.
"Till next time," Reisx said with a little nod of her head, and then she was gone.
