Elura frowned.
'What does that have to do with anything? Using your own logic, shouldn't keeping a low number of summons be the smartest path?'
'No. Using my logic, it means that, just like the world, I need to find a balance between quality and quantity. Right now, the scale skews heavily toward quality, and that's not good.'
'It still doesn't make sense,' Elura argued, her form appearing above Caine's head, a wisp of ethereal light and shadow. 'Why would quality matter to an army of immortal summons?'
'Not only are they immortal, but they can draw power from your stars and your Will. Why the need to go overboard? You're complicating your life for no reason, Caine.'
'What kind of enemies could you possibly face that require such overwhelming power? You're rushing to the end of a race that hasn't even begun. I can feel the unrest in your heart.'
'Who are you afraid of?'
