"The mighty Ikaris watered down to a weak shrivelling little woman cradling a child and weeping helplessly, how times have changed." The Captain stopped walking when Arla stood in his way with her arms spread wide and her eyes burning fiercely with crimson mana casting barriers around her and Ikaris. "What are you even supposed to be?" He asked, staring at her and finding no mention of her species in his database.
"You will go no further." Arla took a stance before him and the general chuckled and leaned his head, amused.
"Stand down little woman, you have gusto, but your life is wasted in the service of Vatui, I'm willing to turn my head and pretend you were never affiliated with them at all and in return, you become a part of my harem, I like the little exotic ones see... and I have never seen anything like you before," He smiled at her, but Arla ground her teeth and narrowed her eyes exerting even more mana as she opposed him.
