Mira's fists clenched, and Atticus could feel her anger radiating through the air. Grief and rage rolled off her like a storm.
'So that's the cause of her hostility,' Atticus thought. It made sense that the reason Mira hated the higher-ups was because their actions in this situation had caused her to lose people she loved.
'Cowards,' Ozeroth's voice growled in his mind, and Atticus silently agreed. Humans had been reduced to hiding in their own territory, allowing their people to be slaughtered while their leaders kissed the asses of the Vampyros.
But he brushed the thought aside. This wasn't the time to ponder it. "Why have the Vampyros been crossing the border?" he asked. Although Lyric had told him his thoughts about the situation, he still thought it best to hear another's perspective.
Jena hesitated for a bit, her brow furrowed in thought. "I can't say for sure. But Master Vyn believes they're asserting dominance. For what reason, we don't know."