Malevolent Call

Within her clear and elegantly designed resident office, Frey'ja noticed a call was being made to her through a particular crystal-like sphere on her desk.

A holographic display instantly shot up, and the figure of two girls—her apprentices—popped up that very instant.

"Hm…?" Her clear eyes beamed, but her eyelids narrowed slightly at the same time.

She wasn't expecting them to contact her so soon, considering the nature of the mission. In fact, she was just about to have a meeting with the rest of her accomplices about a separate matter. 

Still, considering how professional the two Dragon Generals were, and the immense skill they possessed in the field, she had no doubts that there had to be a reason for their premature contact with her.

With that in mind, Frey'ja granted them an audience.

"Master!"

"Master!"