"If you shoot my bolts, would it create a spark? I can coat the bolts in flammable fluids if need be." (Adriel)
"How would your bolt be even in the vicinity of Abel for me to shoot? If he charges, he will leave you behind. And if you're too near, you would be caught in the explosion." (Claude).
At the realization his plan was stupid, Adriel felt miserable. The Beowolves were making their first endeavor as a group, and he was the only one not part of it. However, before he could even be discouraged, the voice of the Cool-headed captain resounded.
"Adriel, I have an idea, and you might die from it. But it would be the most critical thing for this plan to work. Would you follow me even then?"
After Cain explained his idea, the rest of the Beowolves reacted.
"Are you out of your f*cking mind Arthur! His chances of dying are even higher than mine!" (Abel)
