This area was a desolate ruin, with no residents left, only some half-demolished walls and rubble.
It was different from the simulations in the bushes, although it provided better concealment, the distance to the target was a bit far, so they had to act quickly.
In this highly tense situation, Colneth suddenly remembered Dalgliesh's mention of field action, and his face flushed.
"What's wrong? Are you cold?" Dalgliesh asked in a hushed tone.
Even in such a dim environment, this person could detect his slight changes. Colneth brought back his thoughts, silently chuckled in his heart, and shook his head at Dalgliesh.
The other didn't inquire further, just silently moved closer, sharing his warmth. Even though it was a bit cold, Colneth's heart felt warm.
As time approached five in the morning, the intel proved accurate, and the target began to appear.
