“Yes.” she replied dully, she was curious as to why he asked.
“Fantastic, produce more if you can, we will need them to free Varrock,” he removed a map and several notes from his pockets “The city is being held hostage not by invaders obviously, but by some odd cultists, loyal to a strange and evil god known as Kara-”
“We know.” Lowe said with an expression of boredom on his face.
“Oh,” he seemed momentarily shocked “well then, my plan is to go in quietly, locate their headquarters, and then neutralize them with a small team of elite...”
“We’ve already worked that plan out.” Aiden laughed.
“And they hidin’ in tha Palace.” Forrest informed him.
“And I guess you have a crack team of stealth experts, too?” he asked with a smirk.
“I do.” Eckhard grinned with his big teeth. Anjel did*’t trust a barbarian warlord for stealth experts, he had seen how they fight... loudly. His team consisted of hand picked elites who had endured months of special training to reach their level of skill.
They sat down at the huge oak longhouse table and began refining their plan of action. The barbarians and knights did*’t seem to have problems getting along, as they were both very much the same. Both enjoyed violence, both trained at it, the difference being one wore armor and the other did*’t.
“You five are elite warriors of stealth?” Anjel asked doubtfully.
“No,* Caden started.
“They are.” Aiden finished, pointing to Lowe, Anastasia, and Forrest. They all looked much slimmer, and he felt like they could be helpful, after all he did see the tall woman and eyepatch wearing man preform excellently with bow and arrow. He wasn’t sure about the other man, but he seemed extremely fit, and could probably be useful.
“And who is he?” Anjel asked, pointing to Moric.
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