Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong! (Part 2)

"My name is Saleen Metatrin. Tam'enm, I have some questions to ask you." Saleen casually pointed at one of the chairs in the cabin.

"I can stand, I can stand." Tam'enm nodded, revealing an expression of flattery on their face. Saleen was disgusted. Surely a mage should still maintain their pride even as a prisoner?

All Cloudflow people were like this. They would be extremely arrogant when they held the upper hand but, when they have lost everything, they would have no qualms kneeling down at your feet and doing whatever it took to gain your favor.

"Then so be it." Saleen waved his hand and Eleanor walked away. The winged skeleton continued to stand beside Saleen with his giant axe propped against the ground. He was staring at Tam'enm with his dark eyes.

The water puppet had already been put back in the calabash on Saleen's waist after it has used up so much energy.