"I am telling you, traps will not help at all. We need to make fortifications and attack!"
"Are you an idiot? We have never worked together and only 100 of us can advance! We need to create defenses and lay traps to let the idiots kill themselves!"
"You are both wrong–"
Lind felt a headache in his skull as the argument just kept circling. There were some valid points but no one was really listening or learning. Of the 97 people in his group, about 5 factions had grouped up.
None of them even once asked his opinion save to ask his specialty. Once he identified himself, many bowed in respect but then promptly ignored him. Of all the stragglers not in a faction, only Cara from the Divine Sword Sect stood next to him.