Roughly slapping the fairy upside the head before tilting her head slightly at the symbol, vaguely recalling it from an encounter many moons ago but saying nothing regarding her recognition of it," In my perspective, my men and I are in a warzone and we have far too many visitors-" still harshly grasping the little man by the arm, shemurmured to Disgaua," Captain, this little man will be disarming his traps set up around the area, make sure he does not leave the radius of your aura... He likely wishes to set them off to catch us unaware."
Turning toward Gawfy, she simply frowned," We have been pursuing these mages for many days, if you refused to strike before we did, the entity you would enjoy seeing rise would have been stopped regardless. I refuse to let true heathens practice their unholy blasphemies."
Narrowing her eyes, the Major spoke quietly, her gravely tone curt and somewhat annoyed," Is that all, Gawfy?"