"W-wait, I'll talk. No need for torture…"
"Aww… Are you certain, little rabbit?" Rajah asked, more than happy to spend a few minutes of his life watching her go through excruciating torment. The rabbitkin entourage sitting behind Gorruk seemed to be sweating bullets while trembling from head to toe, the aura of these bloodthirsty apex predators using as rabbits in their analogies didn't sit too well with their mental well-being.
"Yes…" she replied with a slow, weak bob of her head. The realization she wasn't going to be alive for much longer was visibly sinking into her heart, and it scared her.
"Excuse me," I spoke up suddenly. "I suggest we send a detachment to get her slave army. As they were left without instructions by their master due to Miss Raika knocking her out, they must be standing next to her giant army of the dead. We should get to them before the lionkin or her other allies do."
