Wesker smirked at the woman, staring down ward into his glass.

" Alright "

Brigid opened her eyes. "You accept?"

" For a short while I will "

Brigid smiled happily. "Good. First things first. You're going to need to move into our base. It has weapons, protection, and everything else you could need. It does have a small storage room of iron weapons. I suggest you practice with those away from the others. Iron burns us."

" I can simply make Iron bullets and tip my gloves with iron. "

Brigid nodded, her mind shifting to war thoughts. She stood up and beckoned him to follow her. "We'll talk on the way. Summer fey like fire. They'll use it against us whenever possible. Normal explosion weapons won't work, unless shrapnel hits them. They're also easily distracted when they aren't fighting and have little control over their emotions. They'll break rank if they get afraid enough..."

" I see, I think I can take care of them... not hard "

Brigid nodded. "I don't doubt your abilities. With you as a general, we'll win easily." Brigid smiled at the thought. The casualties wouldn't be near as bad with Wesker in charge. And no matter how much she denied it, she did enjoy his company.

" Im sure we will... "

Wesker let a slow chuckle off and began walking beside her