vex, to her nobleman father: if i could pull the blood of you out from my veins, and give it back to you, i would. i want no part of you.
comic!vex: father wasn’t worth a shit, but he was noble-born and as far as i’m concerned, once i graduated from The School (that is, Assassin School, for Assassins), so was I.
Man, elven nobility must be fun if you can get a foot in the door from training to be a fucking assassin. A training that you finish at age 13.