Temur looked at Jael. "That is a threat."
Jael walked towards the guard until the pointed sword touched his chest and then asked. "Do you know anything about the Chaos Cult?"
The guard was so surprised that he blurted. "You're a spy!" But that's it; he didn't have the time to say anything else because his sword was slapped away, and something cold and sharp sliced his throat.
"This is war with the chaos Cult; we'll kill all of you, bastard," Jael said.
Temur chuckled. "You mean we'll kill those who our powers can reach."
"Well, most Iron can't fight us on equal footing," Jael said. "Think of it this way: once we're silver, we'll go after those bastard Cultmembersrs in silver rank."
Even now, the quality of their Codex has set them apart from Awakeners on the same rank. The difference will only appear more pronounce as they advance.
