Not Ready

"We can't just sit like this. We have to do something." Kaal said, looking at everyone's faces in the room.

Dreamer rubbed his forehead. "Sit down first, Kaal."

Kaal sat down obediently.

All the three subordinates now gawked at Dreamer's face.

"Don't stare. I am not a genius. I am just a lucky bastard." Dreamer said. He didn't mean it though. Well, he meant it. His Demon's Luck was high to be honest. Wait. Demon's Luck.

"Asura? You listening?"

'Yes, Czar.'

"Tell me, if you come out right now will Diablo be able to sense you?" Dreamer asked. He wasn't talking with his mind, letting his subordinates hear him as well.

'I don't know. But it's very likely he will sense me. Just like I sensed Hubris in the prison.'

"I see. I think I know what to do." Dreamer said with a smile.

"Listen up." Dreamer leaned forward and the three subordinates leaned further as well.

"Yes, my lord. What did you come up with?" Liberi asked.