"No?" Blythe's voice darkened, her astonishment at her rejection very evident in her features. "Whatever do you mean by no? Do you have any idea of how much they mean to me!"
At that, the blind girl shifted in her chair, pulling against her bindings with all the strength she could muster in such an awkward position. She almost felt sick to her stomach, but it was almost a mental despair than a physical one.
"You should be grateful that I felt safe enough with you to tell you my secrets!" She snapped at both Alessa and Kain, her common sense practically dead. "And should you be the sacrifice, you have souls, and as such, you have nothing to fear! What more could you ask for than that?"