Silence reigned for a moment as the presumed Dark Lord and the Battle God of the Warrior Wheel stood in place with several meters between them, a subtle tension masking the atmosphere.
Aiden regarded Alex, studying him with keen eyes before he finally spoke, breaking the ice. "Do I take it that this is your second question?"
Alex raised a brow in response, quickly realizing what Aiden was playing at.
Chuckling softly, he replied. "Fine then, that is my second question."
Aiden let out a sigh. "The information was gotten by my ancestors during their escape from their devilish overlords in Emet."
"The Devil Wheel?"
"Indeed." Aiden nodded. "Their Daemons played a major role during the War of Desolation."
"I see." Alex nodded in understanding before inquiring. "Did it never occur to you that the Intel might be false?"
