"Alright, where do you want me next ma'am?" Frost clambered up from the runic circle, dusted himself off and asked with an obsessive glint in his eyes. He found the forceful absorption of his mana to be quite a thrilling exercise. The effect was similar to him casting spell after spell, but the feeling was a little different, novel even.
'Tsk cocky little brat.' Ketta internally clicked her tongue, but a wide smile adorned her lips, she loved high quality goods. The battery corps was always in need of worthy vic..volunteers after all.
The older woman thought to herself for a few seconds before landing her gaze upon one of the most draining things under her care. When she turned back to Frost her expression was full of malice and eager excitement.
