"I have a feeling that your schemes will get us killed. It's not a matter of if, but a matter of when."
Staring daggers at the young mercenary, Victor was clearly displeased with the approach that Fen enforced in this last bit of the grand plan. With the news from the north confirming that the Kinzarian monarch finally moved out of his capital in order to subjugate the unruly nobles, there was just a single thing left for Fen and company to do.
Cut off the other road that the Kinar Republic could use to trade with the Shallian Kingdom.
"If you had any doubts about my ideas, you should've brought them to the table when we could still alter the idea, not now."
Not daring to lose his focus, the young man responded in a quick manner. The annoyance in his voice was real, although it steemed from different reasons than his friend putting a wrench in their plans.
"And how I was supposed to know that your plan would be leaked?!"
