"Damn it all!... First, the Night Kindred decided to start moving after several hundred years of peace all because of some bastard parading as the Dark Lord, then we have the situation with the Supreme Order, and now this?... Who the hell is in charge of border security to allow a Daemon to enter Zion?" Charles bellowed, causing the already tense air in the Octagon to get even worse.
Godric sighed. "Could you calm down?... I feel like you're the only one that always has to make things sound worse than they are."
"Just shut your mouth!" Charles shot back in annoyance.
"Tch, though I don't like it, I have to agree with Charles. The situation is getting worse and if we let it devolve further, we might lose the many years of hard work our ancestors have built." Ethan remarked at the side.
Taking a deep breath, Arthur turned to Veronica standing at the side.
"Any news from Lionel about Ana's whereabouts?"
Veronica shook her head. "None yet."
