Nita narrowed her eyes. "Why should I move?"
"Because your enemies… are far above the Grandmaster level," Tauriel replied. Her tone remained calm, but every word carried a heavy weight.
Nita's chest tightened. She knew the strength of a Grandmaster, yet if her enemies were stronger… even Lein might struggle. "How many levels above Grandmaster are there?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Tauriel shrugged her slender shoulders. "It's uncertain. But usually, there's more than one. And in my realm, you won't have to fight them. You can be safe, grow, and live without burdens."
A moment of silence passed. Nita lowered her gaze, pondering the offer. However, her thoughts returned to Lein and all the people she had left behind in the Divine Sky Realm. "I'm sorry, Lady Tauriel. I cannot," she finally said, her tone firm.
Tauriel looked at her, surprised. "Why not?"