"But we have those brave soldiers handling them," Nathan said, gesturing to the armored warriors below. The voidling army had been decimated.
"This is for a good cause! And each world will select one team to represent them. I was thinking the Ravensteins should join. It'd be the perfect chance to show their might!"
'This fat bastard,' Sirius thought bitterly. Nathan had found his weak spot.
"You know I'm sensitive about that."
As the former leader of the Raven Vanguard back when the human domain was whole and sector three belonged to the Ravensteins, Sirius still missed the prestige and honor of the Ravenstein name.
These days, it was Atticus who carried weight, not Ravenstein.
"Ahem, I hadn't the faintest idea," Nathan coughed.
"So? What do you think? Just a few worlds, all under mana contracts. No risk to the city's safety."
Sirius didn't like the thought of inviting outsiders into the city, but he couldn't deny the appeal of reviving the Ravenstein name. He sighed.
