"Wise decision," the master then moved away while her entourage took Arthur with them, "from both of you. When your master arrives, let him come and see me."
Doaf exchanged glances with Amera who could only sigh and try to resist shouting or screaming.
"We should free him," Doaf said in a low tone so no one else would hear him.
"We need your master to arrive," Amera said in a bitter tone, "if anything I knew about my master is that she won't let a trophy off her hands easily."
"He is our young master. Do you have any idea what does this mean?"' Doaf said in a very serious tone while facing her, "my master would even go to war for this and he has all the right to do so."
"I think she depends entirely on the fact that we are now at war and we need each other."
"I doubt she even can think this sanity without going crazy," Doaf sneered before gazing around. Some mages groups started to head directly towards them.
