"Hadurt, what are you after this time?"
"Lorwynn, if you think this is enough to stop me now, you'll get overrun," laughed the man in black skeletal armor. "I'd call your reserves if I was you."
Not hesitating in the slightest, a contact crystal appeared in Lorwynn's hand. "Bring out everyone! It's happening!"
"How decisive… Shall we let the pawns play before they get wiped out by our aftermath?" joked Hadurt.
Lorwynn stayed his hand, not daring to attack as the unpredictable Hadurt was also remaining on the sidelines. Should he act, Lorwynn knew that Hadurt would throw caution to the wind. Even if it involved killing his own subordinates, Hadurt would do anything so long as it led him to victory in the end. At the moment, it was better that neither Lorwynn nor Hadurt fight to keep their own troops from falling uselessly.
