"So it's you."
Kael's eyes rose, staring at the woman hovering in the air, leading the army.
Her silver armor gleamed faintly in the pale light, her long white hair tied back, her eyes sharp as they stared at Kael—and her mouth… her mouth had a grin.
"We meet again, Hero Kael."
She spoke, talking as if she were meeting an old friend—as if the entire army she had brought wasn't here because of the man she was talking to.
"KRRRIIIEEEEKKKKKK!!!"
The massive Thunder Eagle beneath her let out a domineering screech, arcs of blue lightning crawling across its wings.
"…"
Kael stared at her in silence.
'She is one of the strongest Generals in Nerathis, and it goes without saying, she is a Ninth Stage Warrior—but she is better than Lord Cedric who is stern, she is free-spirited. Of course, don't offend her. Together with being free-spirited, she is also deadly. She can put someone like you to death with a flick of her finger.'
