"When do we move?"
"The Chimaeric Demons need time to prepare," Erik said. "They estimated ten days at minimum. I suggest you use that time to continue your training."
The room fell silent. Ten days were at the same time a lot and not enough. The Law Gate's reputation for impregnability wasn't exaggerated.
It was built to withstand any kind of attack, especially from thaids, given the proximity to the Mur continent.
"This time, we must make sure they don't know about us coming."
"They know," Erik said. "I told you already; they found some of our tunnel. The Chimaeric Demons made them using thaids to sell the idea they were made by them, but they would be stupid to not at least suspect we are involved. For this reason, I prefer to think they know already. What they do not know is when we are going to attack."
"Any news about their forces? How many are they?" Mira asked.
