"Ah, brother. I see my subordinate has managed to send word to you about this." Frolen greeted the team once they landed on the rock platform. He was already prepared with ropes on his hands and a few other weapons for combat, all with a familiar engraving at the top of each one. Damage types.
A large rocky platform with a wooden roof with a small opening for anyone descending down to it. And a large table covered to the brim with maps of the forest.
The edges were blocked off by wooden fences, allowing anyone to view the forest below without falling. A persistent cool breeze went through the structure, causing Colton to shiver a little.
"You were just a few minutes away from witnessing my plan going into action." Frolen led the way to the ledge, placing his hand on the wooden fence with no fear at all. Colton could hear and see teams of soldiers descending on both sides.
"What plan?" Marcus whispered.
