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"Let's go," Sylas said after a long moment. However, he paused before he turned around. "Can she fight?"

Sylas pointed to Sunniva.

"She can. Though it's a bit complicated. I will need more time to make certain that she remains… loyal. It will probably be best if we avoid that for now if it isn't necessary."

Sylas nodded.

Sunniva was a powerful fighter. If they could get her on their side, it would be like two for the price of one, where the only price he had to pay was saving Nosphaleen.

The problem, of course, was that it seemed that it would be quite difficult to scale this sort of thing.

Whatever suggestion Nosphaleen had placed on Sunniva had to be constantly reinforced and nurtured. There would obviously be diminishing returns the more people there were.

When he got to this point in his thoughts, he handed Sunniva a few pills to heal herself. Then he returned her clothing to her while withholding the special blades.