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Despite Althea and Dabi's insistence, the council remained divided.
Some argued for immediate action, while others pushed for caution, fearing the risk of overextending the city's defenses.
"I understand the need for caution," Althea said, addressing the room with authority.
"But we can't ignore the fact that every delay gives our enemies more time to prepare. These rifts aren't going to stop on their own."
A councilwoman rose, her expression troubled. "And what if this is exactly what they want? What if sending a team into their domain is a trap?"
"Then it's a risk we'll have to take," Dabi said, his voice resolute. "We're already playing their game by waiting. At least this way, we have a chance to turn the tide."
As the debate raged on, Althea's lieutenant entered the room, his face pale and his demeanor urgent.
He handed her a sealed envelope, whispering something that made her eyes narrow.