"Under the command of the Grim Reaper..." Soveris looked respectfully at the shadow of Cranvo, "I will immediately organize the warriors, and we can reach the temple within half a day..."
"No need." Cranvo shook his head, "Just bring those among your people who have faith in me. I will not be stingy with my power... but only true believers can withstand it."
"Some of us indeed do not want to abandon our original faith, but the outcome of this battle concerns the fate of everyone." Soveris insisted, "With our shapeshifting abilities and flexible tactics, we can continuously harass the periphery, ensuring the enemy cannot fully focus on attacking the temple. This will surely alleviate the pressure you face on the front line."
"You make a valid point." Cranvo did not show the stubbornness typical of a deity, "Thank you very much, I will not forget your contributions."
"My lord, what about us?" Lancelot asked in a deep voice, "Where do you wish for us to appear?"
