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"Zodd."
The apostle reminisces upon the last meeting they had in the Reborn Band Of The Falcon before the expedition, having to replace Grunbeld's position with a larger, less experienced captain. The silent Borkoff merely listened to the talk between The Immortal Apostle and Locus.
"Exercise due caution. The Emperor himself may set out for this battle. No possible attacks are effective against him."
The enigmatic goat demon merely grunted in response, leaving as he pondered the possibilities of the impossible. When so many humans have already proved to compete against him in combat, he found that hard to believe.
"You have a choice to make." Sonia impeded Zodd from walking forward as she approached him from under the tree.
"Choice?"
"To again battle the ones that once cut your flesh, or to make them your own weapon. Madness or Volition, as does your counterpart. The one you're drawn to."
"What's that mean?" Zodd inquires on the girl's vision after she returned from Vritannis.
"Eh... Dunno!" She shrugged.
"I guess that is how prophecy works." Zodd closed his eyes, leaving his own thoughts fill in the blanks.
"There you are, Sonia! We're about to depart to meet His Holiness The Pontiff."Mule reveals the importance of their next mission after bringing the child slaves of the holy town.
Thanks to the high agility of the apostle army coupled with Griffith's absolute awareness of Midland's events, he was able to optimize his moves to pursue the remaining Kushan troops away from Midland.
Even if the cleanup was intercepted by Vlad and the Ilos faction, Griffith knew that there was one aspect of the people he could always appeal to that the disheveled Santana house could never.
