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You kill them. Do not bother wasting time and energy on it.

My lady; how does one whip un-obedient minions into shape without actually killing them?

I may have lost my eye to Dia; but Chaos blessed me with a a spare!

*Bows reverently* A gift of the season for my lady. There are many more battles to be had, and I'll show no mercy. I'll take their head and deliver them to you in the dozens.

Now *that* is an offering I like. *picks up a severed head, still fresh and dripping blood on the floor*

Death -and- dessert. You spoil this Captain too much, Sir Knight.

*Gives Asura a Chacolate cake the size of an Ox and three hundred presents with the severed limbs and piked heads, like cotton candy, of his enemies.*

I accept the heathen's challenge, and I shall seek her til the ends of the earth! I'll die with sword in hand, but I'll not die alone! You have my word at this, my lady!

Ah, but I have just returned from the Divine camp. The Feathered Leader must have been licking at wounds inflicted on her pride by her foolish disciples. Continue to search. We will cross swords sooner or later.

EDIT: And I see that she has left a message for you. *laughs*

my lady, Fenrir seems to be in hiding. My men cant find her anywhere. Is this a sign that we have her on the run?

Understood m'lady.