Hostile Reacquisitions (Delphina VS Crafting Delights)

[GSM]

A network of intelligence served to pinpoint the whereabouts of Umbra himself, locating him multiple times over.
Divorced of the squabble of the shop's make and dealings, it seemed, a figure had come to enact a toll of its own.
Whether it would be by group or all alone, another slurry of accusations spew forth.
Not by a war band, not by any one nation— but by a single woman's voice.

Standing free, she speaks:

"Inexcusable.
Fel collaborator. One of the self-professed smartest people in Meranthe.
Umbra.

I was raised in with the wrong crowd. I was attacked when I barely knew how to use my circuits, and was permanently wounded because of it.
Do you want to know who treated me?
Benjamin.
Again and again, I was attacked— but when I struck first, I was nearly beaten to a dead, bloody pulp.
That Princess of theirs let me go, and I fled.
Do you want to know who found me, broken and worthless?
Acero.
His wife is gone, and so is he.
My husband's best friend was captured in the war you all started, and it nearly drove him to his breaking point, to go to a suicidal blitz.
That was Mero.
I don't need to mention the destruction of Audhild, the death of most of the Silvanas clan, or any of the other heinous things you've done.

They were all caused by you.
Your cowardice brought out this never-ending tragedy.
All you had to do was take her deal, sacrifice yourself for the lives of so many more.
But you didn't, did you?

And now, look at you.
The most hated man in Meranthe, and it is all. Your. Fault.

I hate you.
You're just as synonymous with the word 'fel' as a witch, and so is your entire group of capitalist betrayers.
I tried to see the logic and reasoning in every thing you did.
You are a coward, a liar, and a cheat.
… yet I can't be the one to judge you.

I will give you two options.

Come in peacefully for a trial, and face your crimes against humanity;
or I will force you.

Last chance."

Objective: Apprehend Umbra for the sake of Justice.