Fenrir felt the ground shake beneath her, the war had spread all across Quesaria. The ground cracked and her eyes widened as she looked down at the cracks. Anonimar and Chamaros had met in battle releasing a great amount of energy that spread across the land. An energy this planet was by no means made to withhold. She felt the planet becoming unstable and in turn she felt the cries of the other planets around it. She knew the consequences but the war was not finished.

She was already the underdog in battle. Anonimar was in no condition to fight, meaning she had one less captain for her army. She could not loose her armies faith she had to keep fighting.

"Ascellus...I know you hate me, I know I am just a tool,... no a slave to be used...but please give us the strength to continue."

She prayed for the first time, not for herself but for her captains, for the mortals who had joined them, for Anonimar's life. She hoped they could succeed, for if they failed the worlds would surely fall apart. She turned to Kyren her eyes serious, she was worried, something that would shake the captain. Fenrir was usually extremely stable when it came to these things.

"Do not fail me...us, I can not lose another captain..."