"The faerie gave it to me before leaving us. The person who killed the female imp was Eliot, the young man who left with the knights. He was carrying a faerie sword and he knew where to hit exactly. Then I passed out!"
Ryan told them what he could remember.
"Did he hit the heart?"
Asked Dorian.
"Yes!"
Captain pouted, how could he break that thick skin that had been protecting the heart, he was too mighty and not a norm human could do that.
"I must talk to that boy!"
Murmured Dorian.
"We don't have faeries silver!"
John directed them to the main issue.
"That needs an indispensable negotiation."
Miguel believed.
"You can ask the court, Lord James! We have to do this if the imps are reproducing so fast. The imps' threat had increased. I am not sure if I can control the south's safety." Dorian pleaded, he didn't want to see his forces being slaughtered because of that voracious court.
