“Is that problem. Now I demand you tell me where Tasade is?” It wasn’t a question more like a demand. The purplette threw his head back. In smug attitude.
She barely like being told what she had to do in situations such as this let alone being demanded, so the tone given of by the purplette was not one that she was to fond of yet it was still one she had expected from the small character. “What makes you think that I know?”