The Werewolf hissed through his teeth:
- "And I told you, one must know... Filthy child of the Elfair... I will not submit to the yoke of a filthy elf... I love freedom too much..."
- You will submit, you flea-ridden creature! - the leader gripped the stone in his hand even tighter. PAIN... PAIN... Suddenly, Lisia rushed into the hall and hurled one of her blades at Rin. She missed, but for a moment Rin lost control over the stone and the pain subsided.
- Treason! Seize them!
