At this point in time, Razorstella and Tortallion were still standing in front of the gates to the Undertow Kingdom. The latter had yet to officially invite the former inside, and before she could even ask, Zhen Liu had contacted her to relay a message to Tortallion...alongside some additional instructions that may or may not affect how things went in future discussions.
[So...that was the director,] Razorstella told Tortallion. [He said he's-]
[Going to be awhile because he's travelling with his family here? I figured as much.]
[How the hell did you-]
[Smelled it on ya, and before you say anything about it, I care more about the fact that he carries the mark more so than the fact that his bloodline belongs to the Zhen,] Tortallion interrupted with a gruff voice as he lightly stomped on the ground. [And don't worry about sharing private information. I know how this works, and I wouldn't be so chatty if I wasn't assured about who you were connected to.]
