Waiting until a few moments before the beginning of dawn Vic takes a look around the area and it seems like everyone is alseep. She stands up and with a confused heart figures that her best course of action, or rather her only course of action to get her head screwed on right is to talk with Anael. Making sure the talk is in celestial recal the one and only time she made the mistake of praying in Infernal.
"I know when I followed you I promised I would do what it takes to make the roads and routes travelled safe for all travellers and merchants. Not just caravans. No one attacks caravans.
The easiest and simplistic way to achieve that is to get the peace treaty resigned. While that won't make the roads safer it will keep them as safe as they are.
I know this means I have to ignore my instincts that putting economic sanctions on the treaty will make it harder for others to sign and will tank the people who put it ons' economy, if its whats required, its required.
You and I both know I am willing to kill to keep the roads safe. You and I both know I have killed bandits in the past while traveling outside the caravan. The issue is last night was the first time where I killed outside of combat.
I don't know exactly what came over me, or why I did it. Handing them over to the authority is the better option because than more attention is brought to the bandit issue and hopefully these . . the bandits get the proper justice.
I know your goal of safe roads is a greater good than I could hope for. I know that I am willing to be your tool in achieving this. I also know that what I did last night and killing that bandit hurts your goal because he was captured and under control.
I will do everything I can to make the roads safer for everyone. I make this promise once again between you and me this morning."
