Tsanna is silent for a moment, then straightens like a serpent, her eyes cold with contempt. "Is that so." Her

Tsanna is silent for a moment, then straightens like a serpent, her eyes cold with contempt. "Is that so." Her accent has vanished, the demeanor of a peasant shed like a cloak. "Then you know little of our faith, indeed."

Tsanna is silent for a moment, then straightens like a serpent, her eyes cold… — Kingmaker