Abrial frowned deeper. Had he not heard her the first time?
"I said you look kind of crazy. All I did was cut off your finger and slash your knees for almost beating my friend to death! Seriously, if I was after the same level of revenge as you, I would've just beaten you to death, right? So why all of this, 'I'll take revenge on you, torture you, etc, etc'? Isn't that a little much? I get you're mad, but you're being way overboard if you ask me…"
By now, General Magnus's face was the color of dried gray paper. He looked lost for words. Taking the opportunity, Finley flicked her fingers and sent him flying into the iron wall with a blast of wind so strong that a General Magnus-shaped dent got bashed into the metal.
"I'll handle him," Finley said darkly, shaking out her sleeves. "If you go to help Master Wei, be careful."
Abrial nodded determinedly.
