While Astrid stood rigid, internally conflicted, Nuri saw a spark of opportunity in the chaos.
Her molten eyes gleamed mischievously as she floated over to Mika's side.
With a confident flutter of her wings, she landed softly behind him and patted his head like a proud owner greeting a favorite pet.
"I agree with that bald human over there." She said brightly. "And I completely vouch for Mika. With him on our side, we can definitely beat the human team and it won't even be a challenge..."
"...it will be a massacre."
Her tone was so cheerful and confident that for a moment, everyone on the demi-human side froze.
Then came the outcry.
"My lady, please reconsider!" One of the dryads cried out. "This match will represent the entire demi-human race! If we lose, our reputation will suffer!"
Another added, "He's just one boy! Even if he's good, it's madness to depend on him alone!"
Then came the final insult, one of the younger dog-kin sneered.
