"Rejoicing is good, but don't let it go to your heads. We may have won the battle, but the war hasn't even begun." Jack grimly spat out, crushing the joyous atmosphere.
The Centaurs quieted down, overwhelmed by how solemn he seemed. To them this was a miracle victory, but to him everything had gone according to plan, right?!
"Leader, what now?" One asked, hopeful.
"Now we brave the darkness, something only a fool or a madman would ever do. We need six Centaurs total. Whoever has a death wish, follow me!" Jack gave a self-derisive laugh.
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"SIX?!" Many exclaimed in shock as they stared at the darkness.
"A death wish? Hehe, I quite like the sound of that!" The Centaur Chief's whole body trembled as he guffawed. Yet the others remained deathly silent…
