The Cloned Aesir finally finished his previous preparations. Now that Brenna wasn't bothering him anymore, he could do things more smoothly. Her constant calls were making him go crazy and delaying his work.
'She was the most serious about our lack of time here, but still, she keeps calling me and making me waste my precious time of preparation. If the enemies had appeared some minutes ago, I would be taken by surprise. Damn...'
Stopping to think for a while and looking at her perspective, though, it was reasonable that she was worried about Casper. The man was the perfectionist, after all. There was no way that he wouldn't do the call, except for a really good reason.
However, Freygar was aware of how cunning and strong Casper was. He wasn't sure if the guy could pull through big waves of enemies or a single high-ranked threat, but he was not an ordinary guy at all.
