Tivac crushed a sculpture with a furious look on his face. He could imagine the smirking face of the Saber's Guild master. His Taurus armor was turning to yellow lights as he walked out of the hall and went to his room.
"How many more broken worlds do we need to find?" asked Tivac when a guild member went in.
"We need one more Tier 2, sir. If it was many years ago, we would have difficulty finishing the task."
"Have you found a replacement for the casualties?"
