Frost laughed with pride, incredibly pleased by his creation.
The Ronsos; a unique type of tiger beastkin with massive potential, an appropriate hallmark in regards to Frost's talents as a creator and pseudo God.
"Khuno come to the private space." After laughing Frost opened up a channel to Khuno and ordered him to teleport to the private space. Frost had given him the same rights as Findlay. After today he would have two capable commanders by his side, managing the dungeon's forces and the dungeon as a whole. The dungeon would only grow larger and more complex from now on, it wasn't appropriate for him to handle everything himself.
"Yes my lord." Khuno replied back with a joyful tone before entering a space warp to arrive before his lord and master.