Chapter 195: Vanir

"Give us the outlander girl."

Those were the words that came from Firsetti's mouth before he proceeded to argue with Vidar. It seems that the pale Aesir did not consider the trade as fair.

As for Callan, he was quite surprised that the Aesir were looking for the blood elf's sister, not the blood elf himself.

"Which girl?" The king asked, pretending not to know in order to dig out more information. 

There was something he didn't know, and in war, information is power. Knowing as much detail about the girl will be crucial

Firsetti looked towards Vidar in contempt, before he pointed at Raika who stood right next to the king. As the captain of the Kingsguard, she immediately put her hand on the handle of her weapon and glared at the Aesir.

"She knows which girl. She was there last month, in the chaotic plains!"

"Ah, I see, so you want that girl." The king nodded but said nothing about giving her up.