Krathen grinned down at his wonderfully slutty daughter. Unlike most parents, Krathen didn't even try to avoid playing favorites; when one has thousands of children, having favorites is unavoidable. And Lucy was most definitely one of his favorites, if not his absolute favorite. She was one of his younger children, but still, she had already proven to have inherited her father's lust and cleverness. While she had little interest in war and the like, she was quite clever, and had a great deal of potential. As she clung to him, Krathen's tail began idly teasing the girl's nipples, rubbing her nubs in every direction and making them hard enough to cut glass.<br/><br/>Krathen smiled approvingly as Shizuru arrived. "Well done as always Shizuru, and I agree, we should focus on securing the city for now." He then noticed blood dripping down the general's arm and spotted her wound. "Well that's a surprise. It's odd to see you wounded Shizuru, most mortals can't even touch you. Some particularly skilled Champion, or was this just bad luck?" he asked curiously. As he waited for Shizuru's reply, Krathen gave a few quick commands to his lieutenants. "Focus on securing the city, pushing out or eliminating any remaining pockets of resistance. Send our flying forces to harass the escaping army at range, but don't engage them directly, just take shots from a distance. Also, focus solely on killing their soldiers, let the civilians go. Refugees have to be fed and sheltered, which takes resources, resources that can't be spent on the war effort. Their continued existence only aids us."