[ Kostos makes a supplicating gesture, palms up and hands spread near his sides. His family is his family. ]
He is an assassin. That's why they left Nevarra. [ And Kostos, though left is too active a verb for being pulled out of bed in the early morning and transported in cuffs with no explanation. ] As I understand it—and given that he has survived Antiva all this time—he is much better at it now than when he was nineteen. We do not need to kill the Revered Mother, of course, but the planning, the ambush, the planting. If he agrees with the cause, he will not be useless.
[ As for rifters who can blend in and not be useless... ] Prompto, from Northern Powers. He's done reconnaissance work. Perhaps the one who works for Madame de Cedoux. Or—no. That's it.
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He is an assassin. That's why they left Nevarra. [ And Kostos, though left is too active a verb for being pulled out of bed in the early morning and transported in cuffs with no explanation. ] As I understand it—and given that he has survived Antiva all this time—he is much better at it now than when he was nineteen. We do not need to kill the Revered Mother, of course, but the planning, the ambush, the planting. If he agrees with the cause, he will not be useless.
[ As for rifters who can blend in and not be useless... ] Prompto, from Northern Powers. He's done reconnaissance work. Perhaps the one who works for Madame de Cedoux. Or—no. That's it.