"It's simple. It's unexpected. It's bold. It's audacious. It's perfect." Red said in awe after he heard Elliot's plan.
However, Elliot wasn't paying attention to him. He was looking at Rom, or rather, Romarok the Dark Brainwyrm, who would be the key to Elliot's plan.
"If we succeed, I will be infesting an Ancient level warrior. But if we fail…"
"Certain death." Elliot said frankly.
"Hoping for great gains without taking equally great risks is folly. Although the risk is great, the reward is… extraordinary. Count me in on your plan." Romarok said seriously.
"Good." Elliot said very calmly. He was completely unperturbed by the fact that he was about to enter the maw of a ferocious beast that could bite him to death with but a single snap of its mouth.
His mind was completely locked on by the desire to forge his Teardrop of the Gods armor set and gain the qualification to challenge and fight against Ancient warriors!
