The building's interior was vast, filled with the harsh noise of readiness as Erik and Rebecca stood surveying the scene. Rows of armed members from the Crystal Cross Gang faced them, forming a formidable barrier. The air was thick with tension, a palpable energy that hung like a storm cloud ready to burst.
Erik's eyes scanned the room, quickly assessing the situation. The scale of the operation was staggering, with at least a hundred people present, their faces set with grim determination. Realizing that this was just a part of the gang's operation in Testrovsc's Rest was a jarring truth that settled heavily within them.
"Pay attention and avoid confrontation as much as possible," Erik stated calmly. However, Rebecca couldn't help but sense the underlying urgency in Erik's voice.
He was preparing for a battle, his body subtly tensing, his mind sharpening to a razor's edge.