Wolfe smirked as they began to flee, and turned to face the King.
"What do you think? It's pretty efficient, isn't it? If I had made a hundred of them it would have been even more effective, but I think that one of them got the point across well enough." He announced.
"You are a madman. What have you made that can destroy an army in an instant? And what of the rules of war? Commanders aren't to take to the field against the enlisted men." The King replied.
"I'm not a Commander, am I? I'm just a visiting Mayor, and the head of a Magi Family. Properly, I'm not even a military officer back home, I was an enlisted scout when I left the service. I can see that they would have some objections to a Rank Six combatant joining the battle against the front ranks, but they had Rank Four defensive spells." Wolfe agreed.
