Drachma was a lot harder for Dewei to get on his side than he had originally thought.
"Why should we trust you, you little Xingese man?" The one that was seemingly in charge asked Dewei.
"I'm not a little kid! I am sixteen years old!" Dewei grounded out, glaring at the older man.
"Calm down." The Drachman leader laughed.
"Look, we, both, want to destroy Amestris." Dewei tried to reason.
"No, you just want to destroy Xing's emperor, who just, so happens to be in Amestris." The Drachman man argued, stubbornly.
"I want to stop Emperor Ling Yao from getting help from the Fuhrer of Amestris. Don't you want to destroy Amestris's order, too?" Dewei asked.
"That would be nice. Can we attack Fort Briggs, first?" He asked Dewei, excitedly.
"Sure." Dewei grinned back, just as excited, as the Drachman army leader.
Maybe if he had been someone else, who knew more about Amestris, he wouldn't have agreed, so eagerly.
