There were no such things as words needed in an exchange between two opposing factions, especially where the winner decided everything.
Only the weak would choose to resort to a conversation in order to seek an advantage over those stronger. However, those who were truly powerful only had one thing in mind… to take what they wanted!
"Check their Status Windows, everyone!" Tasha declared, urging her subordinates to march forward without fear.
In numbers, our group had the advantage… and in Levels, we also took the crown. There was no need to hesitate.
"Attack!"
The possibility of sparing the lives of the invaders didn't cross the minds of any Camp Member. They simply did what needed to be done!
I watched as they exchanged Skills and Gifts with one another, silently spectating the show.
