Chapter 89: A threat to all life.

"I have a lot of questions." Dina sat before Sol and Ikaris, the army was in its last stages of packing up, and the two of them had been conversing in private for the entire morning until she interrupted them by taking a seat and clearing her throat. "Can you be honest with me, Ikaris?" She asked, and the goddess looked at Sol and then back at her, watching as Arla started clearing the area by sending people off to do random things.

"What are you curious about?" Ikaris asked, and Dina had a very unsure expression as she looked at her, and even more unsure after looking at Sol.

"You know mages are sensitive to mana right?" She stared.

"I am aware."