"Well, that's my definition of 'Freedom', I guess," Lyan uttered under his breath. He's folding his arms as he lay his back on a tree with his eyes closed when he replied to Hestia, oblivious to some of the other members of the elite group that are staring at him with dubious stares.
The separation with the main army and the advance towards the goblin king's lair through the different routes is proceeding smoothly without a hitch. As planned, they are taking an early rest, and will march at full speed towards the goblin king's lair early in the morning.
Since the goblins have a great night vision, commencing battle with them at night will only put them in a disadvantageous position. That's the reason why the march will be continued in the morning.
