[North Of The Humans' Empire.]
[Dragon Claw's Headquarters.]
Deep in the mountains, a huge Fortress stood with hundreds of men and women moving back and forth, all armed with weapons.
At the moment, the four protectors were seated with their Leader, drinking tea.
"Why hasn't Blade returned?"
The leader, A middle-age lady with a long sword beside her seat, asked.
"I don't know what's keeping him, Lord information said it's only some ants... By now, those ants might be dealt with." The first, an old man, with long gray hair said with a smile.
"Maybe he's on his way?" The second guessed.
"I hope so. The Big Boss wants us to do something for her... You all know we can't be late?"
The four protectors nodded their heads, while the fourth, a young lady with a hand fan asked:
"Master, What about Scar? Are we still using him?"
