"...and that is what we are dealing with."
After Leonidas had finished explaining all that he needed to, the meeting room was so silent that if a pin dropped, it would definitely shatter the eardrums of the Beastkin gathered there. A heavy tension settled in the air and everyone's faces had grim looks.
"We must confront the Undead and demand he hands us the dungeon core!" To the right of Leonidas, a middle aged woman spoke. Her face was ferocious and her features resembled that of a lion. She was in charge of the matters pertaining to trade and commerce in the empire.
"Forget the dungeon for a moment. We need to do something about the impending invasion!" Another woman spoke up. This woman handled trade and commerce that was conducted within various other nations. She worked hand in hand with the earlier woman.
