Lazarus

He found himself back onto the Legion ready to travel to the capital. He crossed his legs, and folded his arms. This wasn't going to be easy without magic. Some of them might even die, especially given this would be counted as a holy war. However, he had to be more positive. He shouted back off the legion "Eh princess... liana?" He attempt her name. "Dont worry about your safety, Frozen heart, one of earthland phoenix wing's strongest team is here." He grinned. Glancing a look at Sasha.

Edo-Lazarus

He glared at Edo-Jarvis. He thought for a moment. They were probably of even skill and ability. If they fought right there, it would be tough. Sure, he'd probably win, but it'd leave him completely exhausted for any battle in the capital, if he ever got there. He remembered there we guards outside the room too. He grit his teeth, and backed down. "Me fighting you here isn't likely to convince phoenix wing that my soldiers and I are allies, is it?" He sighed. The next idea he had wasn't at all viable. It would work for sure, and quickly. He just couldn't, not yet. "You'll have to let me out sooner or later... I should've been back by now, they will come looking." He sighed. "You know.... Jarvis is it?" He sat down. "You have no idea how important it is that I get to the capital..." He looked at the ground, hoping Edo-Jarvis would truly grasp the absolute sense of despair and worry in his voice. "You have to take me there. Bind my hands if you have to!" He stood up, in a rage. "Because, no way am I going to allow my friends to get hurt! Please!" He clenched his fists, gripping one of the berries between his fingers in his other hand, ready for what happened next. He shut his eyes, hoping.