"Alright, master, if your heart is set on joining the fray at the Abyss Rift, I'll stand by you," Dale conceded. "Should we also summon the warriors from Green Forest? Their strength would bolster our position, although we face as much danger from internal politics amongst the allied forces as from our enemies."
Bruce nodded, "Indeed, but we must leave a contingent to protect Green Forest, especially with the Royal Court Church lurking. Only the elite should be teleported to the battlefield to prevent unnecessary losses."
"Understood, Master. I'll arrange our integration into the Abyss Rift forces," Dale affirmed. "Consider how we'll transport the troops here. The costs of using the teleportation array are substantial."
Bruce acknowledged with a nod, trusting Dale to handle the logistics. With his capabilities, he could monitor Dale's spatial position and maintain communication, ensuring coordination despite the distances that would soon separate them.