"Alright, my dashing friends," Sebastian spent some unusual time observing the helpers with a grin. "Time for a little game of hide and seek. Go carry my will."
A sly grin spread across his face.
"Now, for my part in the plan," he said. "I need to find Witold... But where is he?"
Sebastian laughed. "Well… I guess I will find that out soon."
The rune master couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. The stage was set; the players were in position, and soon, the Marauders of Shrosi would learn the true meaning of pandemonium.
"And cease to exist, most importantly."
Meanwhile, the helpers began their infiltration of the Marauders' stronghold. Moving together, they went through the corridors, unflinching, unbothered, and silent. They quickly spotted a door and got close.
Muffled voices came from within. A helper pressed its ear against the wood, listening. There were multiple people inside—roughly ten, based on the voices.
