192. Commander

"May I know why you are here?"

Felishia asked lying on her bed while looking at him with her rested by her hand.

Nix just blankly stared at her for a while and began speaking.

"So, I am leaving to fight the war. Just here to convey that."

"Why are you rushing in?"

"I got called..." Nix said feeling wary to leave.

Regardless of the ominous feeling and wariness. He had stepped on the battlefield. This is one of his fated occurrences however he feels he cannot adrift from such blatantly prewritten fate. His intuition was warning him.

He had fear as well. The fear of losing and pushed into the abyss of battle. Fighting for hours amidst a swarm of soldiers. 

"Taking your folks with you?"

"A few of them," Nix said leaning against the door. 

"Well, are you not breaking the promise and deal you've made with me?"

Felishia asked looking at Nix with a disheartened expression on her face.