Malevolence watched how the carts were being pulled out of the mud from her new observation post—Ramwill's helmet. From here, she could observe both her surroundings and Ramwill herself. Her personal guard was hovering nearby, slowly making the human used to bees with their constant presence.
'This is Mother-Nature telling us that we shouldn't be going forward… Nothing good can come out of a city,' Ramwill was thinking.
'It's just rain. The Oracles have foretold it, and it won't stop us from our goals,' Malevolence messaged him.
This wasn't the first time Ramwill complained. Eloquence had already told her that some inner whining was normal for humans' thoughts—they thought all sorts of random things, and the important part was the number of thoughts and how they related to their actions.
Malevolence thought she should've just put Eloquence to watch this human, but…
He only listened well to her for some reason.
Even now, he jolted, and his thoughts stopped being so rebellious.
