"That..." She hesitates. "You're a dangerous individual and have slain my people. I cannot bind my house's fat

"That..." She hesitates. "You're a dangerous individual and have slain my people. I cannot bind my house's fate to your decisions. If you want the truth, here!" She chokes back an angry sob and hands you the scroll from the magistrate. "Use this to solve your mystery. Whether it leads you to Pitax or Hell, I care not. For now, leave me space to bury the dead, and should I see you again, may the gods show you more mercy than you've shown today."