[Makie is soon distracted from her own work by the beast. Illusions and blades of light aren't things that occur naturally to a woman from such old times, but once she sees them she feels...reassured. As if there's a small voice whispering within that such things are more than possible.]

I agree. I've never felt anything like it. [Hyt feels warm to her, giving her power that doesn't necessarily have to end in slaughter.] But I'm rather narrow-minded when it comes to ways to practice, I see.

[The first part about necessary killing, she leaves be. She might be reluctant to agree, but she's always been practical. He's right.]