Reiner stared at Dante, her hands shaking. Two of her companions just died.
Her mouth trembled as she struggled to find the words.
Dante waited and readied himself. His expression was cold. There was an air of a killer around him.
"So?" He added. "When are we going to stop?"
Reiner shook her head and dropped her staff. She lifted up her hands, surrendering to her.
"You know me right?" She said, "We talked in that bar, remember?"
Dante frowned and dug up his memories lane.
Wait.
His eyes widened as he remembered what she was talking about. She was one of the freshmen they met before that giant palm descended onto the earth.
He nodded, slowly. "But that was in the past. You attacked me. What is going to change?"
"I am sorry." She said hurriedly. "I was forced to do that. If I don't do that, they are going to kill me?"
Dante tilted his head. "Go over there." He said, pointing at the tree.
