It was the best decision I made for these scouts. We watched with worry, yeah, me included. Cyrus was jumping on his feet trying to save them but knew he'd piss me off. Krune couldn't protest much, just cussed me out in his head that I could hear oh so clearly.
"The scouts should join forces to beat a common enemy, Krune. You and I know this. They don't." I said, my back facing Krune when he scoffed at me.
"You can't turn war zone into a training ground, Roxy—"
"Ranger Roxy."
Krune fell silent after that.
Scouts scrambled, it disappointed me. One of them, with PTSD, hid under a cart while he watched the others battle with far fetched cries. I looked into his eyes, just...looked.
He knew I was watching him. Yet, no amount of courage could bring him out from hiding.
I was not a monster. Just a Devil. I understand him.
I turned back to look at the scene. Three more scouts injured.
