"What the fuck happened?" Apollo and the rest of the crew were shocked and confused.
They had retreated to a nearby tavern for some drinks before going to sleep, but then loud explosions started echoing across the town.
They could tell that it wasn't an everyday occurrence, as even the customers of the tavern looked shaken.
'It has begun.' Ambrose thought coldly.
"Should we go check what that was?" Damian suggested.
"It must be some battle between two rival crews." Ambrose said and shook his head. "It has nothing to do with us."
"What if it was Mars related?" Apollo asked. "From what I could tell, the explosion came rather close to the inn where he was."
"As if he needs our help." Ambrose shrugged his shoulders. "If it's something that even puts Mars in danger, what could we possibly do? Also, it would be nice if he just died off."
