ELRETH
Lhern's gaze had turned calculating. Elreth forced herself to hold it without expression, as if she waited patiently, with no real emotional investment in what his answer would be.
"We do not speak of the disformed because we do not view the conflicts over them as a risk to security, only a disruption to our lives."
"Is that right?" Elreth said flatly. "You don't consider fighting between tribes an issue that runs deeper than lifestyle?"
"Not yet. There was a single incident, only a handful of Anima involved. And it was addressed by your father—"
