"Now?" Darla raised her head staring up at Dr'ul, but she could tell at a glance that the goddess meant business, unlike her usual smile she was completely swept up with an air of seriousness, simply glancing her way was enough to make one feel heat as she exuded the personification of warfare and strife.
"I have waited, but with your wedding and departure drawing nigh, I am feeling uneasy; as though this chance may slip from me forever." Dr'ul admitted, and Sol nodded and scrunched his nose.
"He is able to traverse the multiverse, you could have fought at any time in the future..." Ikaris seemed more bothered by it than Sol himself was, but he shook his head and stood before the goddess of war with a serious expression.
