Kargan and Lira, accompanied by their elite squad, walked through the eerie silence of Clan Varran's base. The atmosphere felt strange—unnerving even. Saint Dravos led the way, his pace slow and deliberate, but the clan leader couldn't shake the growing unease that gnawed at him.
As they moved deeper into the base, the clan leader's eyes scanned their surroundings, finally landing on the members of their clan. Several were hidden under the buildings, their eyes wide with fear. Confusion swept through Kargan's troops.
One of Kargan's elites moved ahead to question the hiding clan members. He knelt beside them, his voice low as he spoke, but the fear on their faces was undeniable. After a few minutes, the elite warrior returned to Kargan, his face set with uncertainty.
"What did they say?" Kargan demanded, his irritation barely contained.
