The middle-aged man in the gray robe did not enter rashly, but slightly bowed at the entrance of the cave and said loudly:
"Master Staven, we have received the latest news. Our target has just accepted a mission at the Sword Holder Headquarters, and if nothing unexpected happens, they should soon leave Imperial City Tamriel."
"Oh? What specific mission?" Staven, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the cave, said indifferently.
Beside him stood a giant burly man as solid as a rock, with the lower half of his body being an eerie giant scorpion, none other than Staven's legendary stitched monster 'Scorpion Man.'
Behind the Scorpion Man, there were many tall ghouls exuding a stench of death, their massive and sharp claws indicating their unusual identity.
These were Staven's elite undead — Claw Ghouls, whose combat power far exceeds that of ordinary Plague Ghouls, and are a far cry from the decaying ghouls.
