While Celene was still busy playing cat and mouse with the vampires, Dov took the scout along with him somewhere away from the open field. They gathered amid a place covered by three tall cliffs, completely hidden from any walkers that might linger around the area.
"Alright Heidi, before we talk business, can you tell me why the vampires suddenly began assaulting the dark elves? Cause somehow the Brokers refused to tell me any detail about it."
Dov said as he sat on solid ashen rock, under a short yet wide tree with purple leaves glimmering above him. The eyes on his mask glanced at Leyna, flooding with sarcastic intent.
"Wait, the old man never told you about it? Didn't you receive a pile of papers from him?" The lady stared back confusedly.
"He said the vampires were attacking because the last dark elves Tribal Chief had died," Dov replied. "We all know monsters like to wreak havoc on the members of the nine nations, but they're not conquest-hungry."
