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“I heard a whole army of them were planning on attacking the farmlands and the mountains in the morning,” Srijay whispered.
“The mountains?” Arsen looked almost stunned for a minute before his cool façade came back to his face.
“That’s what intel says,” he nodded, “They say they’re going to burn the place flat and take no prisoners. With the border in their power and the workers all dead, it would mean that no help can come to us from the Northern Nations, as well as the city being plummeted into starvation as soon as our rations run dry.”
“We don’t have the time or power to fight back against an army by tomorrow!” Shui sighed as he fell over his knees in distress.
“We’ll think of something!” Akira stood and exclaimed as our campfire started t…