There is still a smile on Natala's face, but her eyes and voice become colder than Issian ice. "An oversight.

There is still a smile on Natala's face, but her eyes and voice become colder than Issian ice. "An oversight. People in your trade are wise to know their potential employers... Or enemies."

There is still a smile on Natala's face, but her eyes and voice become colder… — Kingmaker