Traitors
When they are halfway through, Sam finally stopped the journey.
He made all of them gather around him as he tinkered with the token in his hand while sitting on a rock.
They are around half an hour away from the city if there are no beasts to obstruct them. The next city is another half an hour away. They are perfectly in the middle.
The Blue Cloaks didn't understand why Sam made them gather here, but they didn't have to wait too long to know why.
"As I said, I suspected there are moles in Grivon's subordinates, but I lied a bit about it. The moles are not in the other batch of subordinates. They are between you guys."
The blue cloaks expressed shock and some of them became extremely angry.
"Sir, Sam. You better speak carefully. It is not okay to accuse us like this." One of them openly said out loud.
Sam looked at with a calm smile and did something with the token in his hand and suddenly audio played out with a few familiar tones.