Mikhailis reclined on the plush sofa, the crackling fireplace casting a warm light across the guest room, and took another sip from his teacup. The aromatic steam rose, blurring his vision momentarily before Rodion's feed projection took over his attention. The Chimera Ant soldiers' segmented vision filled his glasses, following the retreating goblins through the forest. His eyes narrowed slightly.
These goblins are being weirdly calculated. Something's off.
But before he could delve deeper into what was off, Mikhailis set the concern aside and turned his attention back to his AI assistant.
"Rodion, give me the full report on the nest," he instructed, taking another sip of his tea.
"Let's start with the most interesting developments."
