[It takes Kratos an extra step to realise Ka-Fai has stopped, but he stops as well, and turns, nodding at the knight trailing them that it's fine. Then he returns his gaze to Ka-Fai.]

The Swallow. Most of my people don't know your name, so they call you by the name of your blade instead.

[Some of them still take it upon themselves to maintain a 'sky-watch', even with Ka-Fai shackled in a tent halfway across the camp. 'Who knows what half-elves are capable of', is their reasoning, and far be it for Kratos to object to their loyalty, but he's fairly sure half-elves aren't capable of summoning weapons through several hundred feet of tents just to assassinate a commander.]