((Semira and Markal are talking with Jack at the edge of the forest where Hermit is hunting Louisa. They're trying to get him away because they don't know he's a Shadow Assassin too.))
Hermit: such a shame a beauty like her was an enemy-sprint forward in fast speed making a hole where he was sitting at-let the hunting begins-chases after her-
Semira She laughs. "Yeah, well, what can you do. He's my only option. I'm just hoping he'll learn simple arithmetic soon." Louisa Her breath starts coming quicker and she pushes herself to go even faster.
Saxon "People are going to be suspicious towards seeing two people who've never spent time together leaving the school with two huge bags."
Hermit: -appears beside Louisa-hello dearly I found you-he runs beside her then runs forward blocking her path-now do I kill you or no
Semira "He just… never had the chance to develop, intellectually speaking," she says, idly watching him. "But I'll tell you one thing. He can be remarkably wise at the physical stuff." Markal doesn't seem to hear them, and he scuffs his boot in the dirt.
Louisa "How about… never," Louisa replies, spinning around. She starts to sprint in the direction the whistle is coming from, not realizing that the person could be an enemy, too.
Jack: Stares at Semira, a look of pity on his face... Before bursting out laughing. "So let me get this straight, you think for him, and he punches for you?"
Hermit: didn't I tell you-laugh-if you run the wrong direction you will be killed-he points at the wires-my followers put it there so that no one would scape-runs after her jump up and landing on top of her-
Semira "Well, if you'd like to be blunt, then yes, but I think of it more as a team effort. Besides. I can handle confrontations without violence. Sometimes I restrain Markal," she chuckles, "which means that I'm helping the community as well." Louisa She screams and starts kicking, momentarily loosening Hermit's grasp and rolling away.
Hermit: -gets up quick ands kick her in the stomach-you really are in luck that I'm not using my fist-steps on her face-
Jack: Laughs again. "So what? He has some sort of phrase that sets him off? And let's you command him?"