"That is an interesting offer," the golden crow man said while giving Arthur a questioning gaze.
"I need someone to give me answers," Arthur simply said before adding, "and also someone from the deep lines of the enemy will be a good asset to me."
"Good point," Doaf supported his young master's vision.
"We are helpers after all," Amera sighed, "a good werewolf is a dead werewolf, that's my opinion."
Arthur just nodded to her but he didn't change up his mind. He needed as much intel as he could, plus this werewolf wasn't bad considering his awaiting challenges here. "I need to start forming my higher forces for the future," he muttered to himself while seeing this as the first step in forming his own power for the future path in the higher planes.
"A slave? Hahaha," the werewolf laughed before coughing again, "I can't see myself acting like that. I prefer death than saying a single word and live in shame the rest of my life."
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