Sarah frowned a bit when she saw that Noah was still talking to the man on the phone. She knew that Noah was doing his job of rejecting them without causing a conflict, but Sarah was pregnant and hormonal, and her patience was running thin.
Sarah walked to Noah and wiggled her fingers, indicating to him to give her the phone.
"Just a moment…", Noah spoke into the phone before giving it to Sarah.
"This is Nyx. To whom am I speaking?", Sarah asked impatiently. The other side mumbled something, and she didn't care what it was. "Listen… We will not meet with you today… I don't care that you came here all the way from Africa. Even if you came from Mars, I wouldn't care. You have the option to provide us with missing information and request another meeting or challenge this decision in the fighting arena. Send us your champion to fight against one of my people. If you win, you get your meeting right away. Got it?"
