The scout tilted his head at him. "What are your next plans now?"
Belialthorn had also been thinking about it. Maybe it was time to put the last nail in the coffin that was the fortress.
Kieran took his silence for something else. "If you don't make another move before they do then they will fall on is like hammer on a nut. They will surround our barrier and bash it until they get in and kill as they want."
Belialthorn nodded along as if he hadn't thought the same. The yellow people are pissed now and their anger will be as swift and powerful in its falling as lightning.
There was only one option left for them to take. Strike before their enemy does.
"What do you think, Kieran?" Belialthorn asked.