"You would ask a personal audience of me, armored in your suit and just arriving to my encampment?" [i]A few officers would nervously chuckle, though it was more than clear that Freya did not mean it as a joke.[/i] "...Very well, then. Follow me." [i]There was clearly no trust between Freya and Reyna. Yet the shorter redhead would seemingly change that, beckoning the Spartan to follow.[/i]