Clementine's glare sharpened, but the blindfolded man continued before he could interrupt.
"You possess no remaining prestige within the Holy Order, the Empire, or most human kingdoms that have heard what occurred. Nobody can lower a reputation already lying upon the floor."
"As I explained, Clementine is temporary," Clementine said coldly. "If your purpose is merely to describe the obvious, this meeting has little value."
"That is precisely why we can help you," the blindfolded man replied. "We will give Clementine a convincing death and provide someone else with an equally convincing beginning."
The table grew silent as he tapped one finger against its surface.
"You discard the name, the face, the history, and every accusation attached to them," he continued. "We make certain that the next man cannot be connected to the previous one."
