"Sounds like a trap." As soon as Monty and Lumine exited the meeting room, Regalia voiced her concern about this meeting with the strange twin elites. Anxiously tapping her feet beside Raven, she stared at his back while everyone around the round table stared at her. "'Come follow us alone in this new and unfamiliar city', if that's not a setup for a trap, then I don't know what is."
"I already used the sword of judgment on the twins," resting his hand on the desk, Amedith tapped it a few times with his index finger. "I asked them if they want to hurt us or if they will lead to something that will hurt us. Their answer was no, and the sword didn't injure them beyond a simple cut. If they were lying, its skill would've killed them on the spot."
"Has that sword ever actually killed someone? How do we know that it even works?" Regalia asked, her eyes narrow at the blade dangling by Amedith's side.
