"That is basically what it boils down to. But to think these elves talk so much when they are supposed to be spying." Bret scratched his head. He knew this was no time to be joking around, but he still found it amusing that these so called spies can't even detect the arrays they put on them to keep track of them.
"So what should we do?" Mike asked. He did not plan to make a move unless Blake said so.
"What can we do? We have no choice but to prepare for the incoming war. We will need to have a meeting with the elders council." Blake sighed. He thought he would have at least another year before the dragonic made their move, but it seemed they were dead set on taking him down.
A few hours later, the elders council convened for an emergency meeting. "So this is basically a rundown of what is happening. "
"I wish we could just live in peace, but this world will just not allow it…." Josline's grandfather let out a sigh. "So, what is our game plan."
