This was your only chance at gathering information about the Cult of Kosmos and you somehow managed to screw it up.

You watched as Deimos now paced the empty room after she found out you were the traitor. Elpenor’s head still on the ground where she carelessly threw it.

“So tell me, Traitor,” Deimos starts, circling in front of you with her hands behind her strong back. “What did you plan on doing after worming your way in here?”

She moves forward until she’s right in your face.