"You seem to have a plan?"
Lyra spoke, her narrowed eyes focused on me. The situation, in a sense, was dire for the whole of the archery association. We can still push Draxton forward to the war council, but that would end up ruining its reputation and trust, severely affecting everything, which would be very bad for us.
Plus, it would disrupt the life that was going on here. This association is relatively newer than the others. Yet, it has risen towards the top, which means my master has already made a lot of enemies, and they wouldn't hesitate to strike at the moment of weakness, which means we have to be very careful about how we do this.
