Everyone knew that Khamja was a seething hive of scum and villainy. Even those who lived normal lives, working or farming, if they had heard of Khamja it wasn't down to their philanthropic efforts. They were known to be a villainous Clan, always engaged in illegal exploits, though what those were and who was doing them was always nebulous. Some people were openly members of the Clan, but even then... everyday people wouldn't know them from anybody else in the street.
For Ienzo to warn Ignis to be careful of the other members seemed redundant, but it made Gladio smile a little.
"Kid's naive," he said, allowing himself a small hum of a laugh. Warning somebody already in the Desert Palace against the dangerous occupants? What sort of life did he come from that he thought that a group like that would have any trust in each other? "But he's got us sussed."
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Date: 2019-07-18 01:32 pm (UTC)Everyone knew that Khamja was a seething hive of scum and villainy. Even those who lived normal lives, working or farming, if they had heard of Khamja it wasn't down to their philanthropic efforts. They were known to be a villainous Clan, always engaged in illegal exploits, though what those were and who was doing them was always nebulous. Some people were openly members of the Clan, but even then... everyday people wouldn't know them from anybody else in the street.
For Ienzo to warn Ignis to be careful of the other members seemed redundant, but it made Gladio smile a little.
"Kid's naive," he said, allowing himself a small hum of a laugh. Warning somebody already in the Desert Palace against the dangerous occupants? What sort of life did he come from that he thought that a group like that would have any trust in each other? "But he's got us sussed."