In this lush place filled with magical beasts, they were also not an exception to Anasthasia's wrath, which had her lips pressed thin and shut her eyes for a while.
"The valley is a mess."
"Don't worry, Halvard gave you permission."
"I still don't like it."
Elliot rebutted, "We're coming for a swift raid, Tasha. We can't waste time."
"I know."
"It seems like they are no different from the lackeys." Elliot looked at the misty battlefield that was now filled with littered corpses and debris from the recent raid.
There was a pool of blood that trickled on the ground, seeping through, and left blood smears on it.
"They are the real deal." Anasthasia curled her hands into a fist as she found out they don't turn into those wooden dolls she used to fight before. "Just not what we are looking for, Elliot."
"But they're accomplices if you know what I mean."
