He smiled. "No actually. I've recently been set up in a rather nice establishment. But well, I'm sure you understand that one doesn't like to be caged in for too long. The urge to be outside is overpowering."
Drake had seen the look in her eyes when he mentioned the old world. "Prefer to fight with a sword still?" His eyes cast on her with an amused expression. It truly was the only honorable way left to fight.
"That it is. But seeing everything you've tried to build destroyed by greed is far worse than any type of loneliness. Starting over to see it happen a second time is a fantasy I don't fathom. I agree with the hunters in taking them out and I've killed my fair share of them as well."
Though there was one hunter he was going to end. Though he wasn't sure which fate would be worse, turning her or killing her. Only time would tell.