ZINA
Once they entered the territory of the BloodMoon Pack, a knock sounded against Zina's window, jolting her from the deep thoughts that had taken over her.
Zina drew the window open while Fionna was on guard, eyes eying the window like some beast would jump through the window and not their companions.
The face of Warrior Leo as Marcus had introduced the gruff older man that led the Epsilons, greeted her.
"Theta."
"Commander Leo. Is there any problem?"
"Not at all Theta. However, on the orders of Beta DireWolf, I was asked to deliver this letter to you once we pass the borders of the BloodMoon Pack."
Zina hesitantly collected the scroll the man held out for her before she shut the window.
Fionna scoffed, bitterness and rage clouding her features. "Did the man write to inform us of some secret conspiracy of the BloodMoon Pack and apologise for our impending death."