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"The Beheaders? The assasination group that left us?" Brock asked, eyes raising.
"The very same." Alistair sighed. "It's the reason I thought of this tactic, to allow us to focus on their leaders. Top fighters.
"We have another person not mentioned, Elim-ranked, so we are not out-matched," Brock said, causing Alistair's head to tilt.
"We do?"
"Yes, the other person you saw me talking to in my team."
Alistair's expression flashed with shock. "Todo?"
"No," Brock flatly said. "His name is Larol."
"I did not know we had someone like that, was he here today?"
"Went out to do his things." Brock shrugged and rested backward, his arms balancing on steel.
"Thingsβ¦" Alistair became contemplative, but he sighed when he didn't know what to think. "Guess, I'll meet him during the battle. Already expecting surprises."
"As expected of you friend."
"Do you have faith we will succeed though?"
