"Yes. Quickly."

She looks up for a moment, like she is trying to think. Words do not come easily to her when it comes to her prodigal sister.

"We have been in combat many times against each other. She wishes me dead, and will give no quarter when we fight. I must be willing to do the same - to end her life with my hand. She has always managed to escape our earlier battles, however, and be free to cause more damage."