The Lord's Mansion, war room.
The air in the room was heavy.
Caroline sat beside Velin. Tristan, Ola, Barrett, Valerius, and Elvin—all the core members of the Grey Marsh Territory—were present, and every one of them wore a serious expression.
Velin dispensed with the pleasantries and walked directly to the massive sand table in the center of the room. On it was a model of the Grey Marsh Territory and the surrounding sea.
"Korsh has confessed. Chieftain Unas's main force will arrive in one month."
He paused, letting the information sink in.
Then, he summarized the scale of the enemy's main force, as described by Korsh.
The terrifying strength revealed in his words made everyone's heart sink.
BANG!
Ola shot to his feet, his fighting spirit soaring.
"One month! That's enough time for us to prepare! My lord, give the order! The Knights were not satisfied with their revenge last time. They're eager to drink the blood of those deep-sea bastards!"
However, Velin shook his head.
