Northern wove from the shimmers of dark sparks a long, slightly curved blade.
The blade crackled with lightning, as if resonating with the serene viciousness that glowed in his eyes.
When he approached Oland, he had not at all thought about killing the officer. Northern was not thoughtless and pushed by emotions, at least not anymore.
He had a reason for bringing Oland here. And that reason was none other than to manipulate the officer with fear, causing him to spill out whatever secret he held.
However, as Oland spoke, Northern realized he was a cannon fodder that was being used. If he wanted to get substantial information, he needed to reach this Instructor Bradley person.
And that should have concluded his interrogation with Oland, however one single thing happened that pissed Northern off.