The councilmen rushed through the rest of the labyrinth, ignoring all of the false items that glittered and tempted Quallace in the fourth treasure trove.
"Vixus, I imagine you've got some sort of plan."
"Yes, Bikkem. I told Tralon that I want to speak in person, just the two of us. He agreed and we promised to meet up in the last treasure trove. It should be the sixth one."
"Hmmm… Then what will we do next? Do you plan to lure him back toward us or do you want us to strike while he's not suspecting it?" Bikkem asked.
Vixus shook his head. "I'll let you decide since you're the tactician. If you want me to keep him distracted, then that's what I'll do. I'm not sure if I have a reliable way to lead him back toward you guys."
"True, then let's go with that plan. We'll strike Tralon together while you distract him, Vixus. That simplifies things and keeps us from dealing with Argyle, so long as we can kill Tralon instantly."
