"What are you doing?" Vergil asked as they walked back toward Brokk and Sindri's forge.
Sapphire didn't look at him. She kept her steady pace, and the silence stretched for a few moments before being broken. When she answered, her voice was calm, almost casual.
"It's been a while," she began. She continued walking while stretching slightly. "I know a lot of what's going on in the world, even without showing it. And I know this tournament is more dangerous than it should be."
"You mean Yama?" Vergil questioned.
"Nah. She's a strong goddess, but her temper and lack of strategic intelligence end up sabotaging any plan," Sapphire replied naturally. "I talked to Wukong once. I asked him about his own future." She glanced away briefly.
"Hm… was that a long time ago?" Vergil asked.
