"What happened kiddo?" asked Arin, "You are not happy with my decision!"
"I trust you Melethron!" Auriya spoke with forced smile, "if you have decided something for me, you have done it for my good only!"
Arin knelt down and grabbed her hands, "Don't speak like this dear, tell me na! I don't want to do anything that makes my little sister sad!"
She hugged Arin tight, "I…. I never stayed away from my brother!"
Ragna put her hand on Arin's shoulder, and nodded at him, assuring him that she would solve it for him.
Ragna walked towards the Ogres,
"I know it is troublesome for you all to trust an unknown person, that too an Undead.
If that Undead invite you to send the most promising batch of your next generation, it is really fearful.
I can understand that, I do not deny.
But this person, you see there" she pointed at Arin,
"yesterday he fought with four of your strongest using fraction of his strength.
He did not even use an ounce of his Necromantic Power.
