Erik looked at Nora, who had gone from a fiery proselytiser to a content puppy. Her eyes were closed and an absentminded smile played on her lips. Her body wriggled a little, as if all she was missing were a tail to wag. With Anne purring like a cat on his other side, their shapeshifting types became immediately obvious.
"You asked me here to judge the fate of some troublemakers, right?"
Murmuring softly, Nora nodded. "Yes, Master… I'm happy to report I managed to show a few of them the light, but what's left seems intend on resisting your divinity… I'd need more time than I have before their absence is noticed…"
Smirking, Erik glanced at Enkai. "They've already noticed, Nora. That's why our grumpy friend is here."
"Ah, I see…" she blubbered comfortably, Erik's hand still scratching her hair. "We— We should deal with them, then…"
