"You... are…" he struggled to speak, "Are you… Fenrir?"
Why was this wicked wolf here?
"Why are you questioning me first? I have questions for you."
Seraphina, displeased with Boneblade's inquiry, then bluntly stated, "You're with the Revolutionary Army, right?"
Boneblade was momentarily stunned, unsure of how to respond. Before he could react, Seraphina continued:
"I saved your life, so you'd best repay me immediately—tell me if there's any... any loophole in Dispute Fortress, especially in the lower district."
"... Loophole, lower district?"
Boneblade responded with difficulty, wincing from the potion's stimulating effects.
"Are you even a man, being so afraid of pain?"
Seraphina crossed her arms disdainfully. "Quickly answer my question. Are there any loopholes in the lower district?"
