In the dimly lit confines of their hideout, Raidon and Takeshi sat around a wooden table cluttered with maps, scrolls, and various tools. The air was thick with the scent of ink and the tension of their plotting. Takeshi leaned over the table, tracing a route with his finger.
"We need to establish a reliable way of tracking Mashiira and the Deadly Seven without exposing ourselves," Takeshi said, his voice steady, concern slowly creeping through.
Raidon nodded, his eyes sharp and calculating as he responded.
"I've been thinking about that. We can use the network of informants I've had built over the years. Discreetly, of course. We'll need to rotate them frequently to avoid suspicion."
Takeshi frowned slightly, "That's a start, but we need more. Direct observation would be risky, but perhaps we could use summoned creatures for surveillance. Your Eagle Summon has been invaluable."
