Lady gazed at the silver-haired yet ramrod-straight elderly man in front of her and rubbed her temples with a hint of helplessness.
"Sir Ying Song, I have heard that you are having your people pack up. Are you also planning to leave me?" she asked.
"No, Sir Ireya, I have come to entreat you to dispatch me and my men on a harassment mission," said Ying Song.
"But you've already sent out twenty men on a harassment mission," the Lady replied. "As per the agreement, each family is to contribute personnel for harassment missions in equal proportions.
"You don't need me to remind you of the dangers of this mission; most men don't return."
"I know, and that's exactly why I believe you need to send out more experienced people."
"Experience has nothing to do with it… those Wing Tribe people can fly, and there are giant dragons," the Lady said with a wry smile.
