Abigor was training some of his minions on the isle, he knew he would need back up if he was going to have Freya. He knew he could convince her to join him, he was very charming when he wanted to be. He just wanted to be sure the odds were in his favor when he went back to Avec to ask her to join him.
"Come on you lazy asses! Get your s**t together for god sake! You look like a bunch of toy soldiers, whose batteries are dead!" he called to the group of demons. "If this continues, you'll be next on the sacrifice list!" he threatened them. He smiled as he watched the soldiers pick up their pace and enthusiasm over training. He knew they were tired, but he didn't care. If this came to a battle did he really think they would be able to rest? This is why he was in charge and not them.
