Cain calmly walked through the opening left behind by the gate.
He looked around then clicked his tongue,
'How tacky...'
With just a single glance, he could tell that a lot of artisans and manpower had gone into developing this building and the many others like it close by.
Since they were in enemy territory, Cain had no doubt that the ruckus they were making was bound to pull in some extra attention.
But he didn't need to think about that right now.
His gaze slowly shifted up.
His eyes narrowed, locking onto a man with locks of golden hair waving like beams of sunlight.
Carrion looked down as well, smacking his lips,
"They've come."
The four figures behind him jumped down from the balcony and landed on the ground gracefully.
Cain frowned,
'Not surprising.'
Each one of them was not only at the second Tier, but he could also detect that they were quite different from your regular rank and file.
The one that caught his eye was the tallest amongst them.
