"Vale! I don't know what you are planning, but it's not going to work!" Eirikr's voice spread far and wide.
Helena looked at her Lord as he stood there with a burning sword in hand, keeping all of his enemies in his eyes, his face devoid of most expression.
"You sent some secret Errant Knight into my territory, and I must admit that they are strong, impressive for their ranks even, but it's all useless. Here, in this desert, I am a god!"
What followed his words was an oppressive silence that made the mood of all Athrimir darken. Before they learned of the Athrimir throne, they thought the reason all attempts to fight the Akatsuki in their desert failed was because of how big the desert is.
But now, they are learning that it's because of the Artifact that their Clan Leader holds. Helena isn't one to give up, but she was already feeling hopelessness. Already the Akatsuki has more Master Knights than them, and with that Artifact of theirs, won't they just crush them?
