The man looked around at the group. "Fifteen remain?" he questioned. "Even with such few numbers, you will be able to lay seige to the city. Remember, you are facing only humans."
Drakan nodded. "We will bring honor back to the name of Raldeir."
"And the Age of Mahjarrat will arise once again," finished Malak.
"This will take perfect timing. Don't let us down, Drakan," the man ordered.
"You have my word."
The master turned to leave. "I must return to Senntisten. The plan is almost ready to begin. Good luck, Sons of Raldeir."
"Good luck."
The man emerged into the moonlight, leaving behind the surviving Sons of Raldeir. The wind had started blowing, moving the leaves of the trees as he passed. The Secret Forest, the locals called this place, just southwest of Dareeyak. How appropriate, he thought. They had no idea the true secrets that lurked within.
Finally, the man was out of sight of the cave, and he reached the empty road. "Time to get this thing going," Hazeel said to himself as he lowered his hood.
He walked down the path toward Senntisten.
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Zaros made few sounds as he approached the village of Lora. He had spent a week training with Tsugon, and was planning on making a quick trip back to the gate. However, earlier this morning, Tsugon had received a message from the Lora that told how Koelthaer, the enemy Xinadi from before, was waiting for Zaros in order to get his vengeance over the death of his student. Therefore, Zaros had felt a return to be necessary.
Koelthaer, true to his word, was waiting in the middle of the village. He laughed as he noticed Zaros approaching. 'You actually showed up,' he said.
"I had to honor your request," Zaros replied.
'These Lora scum are ready for us to get started,' Koelthaer laughed. Zaros looked around, and he saw that the Lora were watching from within their huts.
"Let's not dissappoint them," Zaros said finally, and the battle had begun.
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