"Muria, aren't you leaving?" Kaslana asked, frowning at Muria. She felt that this descendant of the Dragon King was overly concerned about the humans.
In her eyes, only those humans, like the holy warriors willing to enter the Bavarian Kingdom to aid their fellow people, deserved help and concern. All others were low and repulsive, especially those who reveled in their ignorance and greed.
"Once the Undead Council leaves, I'll go." Muria smiled, "I know, you've been bothered by that overly attentive general these past few days. You go ahead, you don't have to stay here with me."
"No, I don't feel comfortable leaving you here alone." Kaslana shook her head firmly, "I want to keep an eye on you."
"Watch me? For what?" Muria smiled helplessly, "I'm not a child. Although I may appear as a human adolescent, my age is much greater than theirs."
