Arit learned during her battle against the assassins that attacked her and Talia in City F that she was not the type to plan out a fight. Her instincts were her greatest asset, and she had learned to trust them in battle. As far as Arit was concerned, tearing the enemy in front of you apart was the most effective means of finishing a fight. Coming up with a sound strategy on the fly or trying to guide an entire army into battle was completely foreign to her.
Arit understood that the demons were being pushed back by the Angels, but she didn't know how to fix it. The demons were weaker, fewer, and obviously at a disadvantage when pitted against the Angels. It was an almost unsalvageable situation, and Arit wondered if Mark would be able to come up with a way to give them a fighting chance.
"My Lord, perhaps we should focus our forces on the land over here since it is more important to the war efforts."
