The Night's Fury
"The lords will … avenge us, kill you … all of you."
"Yeah, yeah, just go ahead and die, I don't need to hear anything from a person who betrayed their own race," Shadow said as he swung his dagger, decapitating the Tier VI combatant who was present in the seventh and last outpost he and the others took over.
"What do we do now, we just wait?" Tank asked Reign who nodded his head.
"The faction will soon notice what happened, the loss of two Tier VI combatants is not something they can ignore, not to mention the way we killed everybody guarding the outposts."
"They will naturally realize that they are dealing with powerful Tier VI combatants and will definitely be on guard against us, not even knowing who we are or how strong we are."
"Agreed," Shadow said, wiping his blade clean. "We've sent a clear message, but now we need to be prepared for their retaliation."