Keziah stared at her like she had just said something profoundly stupid.
Lyralei frowned. "I'm waiting."
Keziah let out a short, flat scoff. "You want to go to the pit." She stared at Lyra as she repeated her words in her own terms.
She shook her head slowly as it slowly dawned on her. "You're crazy. You're actually crazy."
"Keziah—"
"They will break you in two," Keziah said. She wasn't even looking at Lyralei anymore, just muttering under her breath as she turned away, half to herself. "Some outsider who looks like she hasn't thrown a punch in her life walking into the pit like she has any business being there."
Lyralei moved to stand in front of her.
Keziah stopped.
"Are you underestimating me?" Lyralei asked.
Keziah met her eyes. Then she smirked, for some reason the smirk piss
