Kyle smirked as he looked over at Konsa. He cleared his throat. "So why'd you do it?" he asked, sitting down in a chair.
Maridella smiled. "Greg....he's your son... he's been looking for you... maybe you can...." her voice trailed off as she looked over at the door. "Who is it?" she asked.
Daniel glanced up. "M....Mother... some of the others began to fight in the courtyard..... One of them has a fractured finger.... Do you have a kit in here?" he asked.
Maridella smiled. "Of course, Daniel... It's in the bottom drawer..." she said, pointing at a set of drawers.
Daniel nodded and walked over there quickly, opening the drawer. He grabbed the kit and went back over to the door. He turned to her. "Thank you, mother...." he murmured, bowing.
Maridella smiled sweetly. "Now off with you..." she said. After he had gone, she laughed slightly and shook her head. "they're growing stronger by each day, Greg..... Soon it will be time to train them more in-depth..." she said, looking up at him with her ice blue eyes.