They came, knowing what our intentions are. [ Her head cants to the side, a slight shrug to her shoulder. ] Once we see them in action, we'll know for sure, but... we won't get anywhere, if we won't trust the people who are at least trying.

[ It's a conversation she's had with Jaime, and him she's echoing now: you inform them the stakes, and if they're still willing, you give them their chance to prove their capabilities. With this kind of plan, with these kinds of stakes... and from what Ruka's felt in the air, nobody here's just there for kicks.

But when Cassandra questions her, Ruka comes closer, and speaks quieter. ]

What's going on? I don't know. [ Her gaze flicks over Cassandra's dress, and settles on her face, measuring. ] Do you?