Atrox grunted. "Commander Garran, thank you. For now, we are not trying to directly attack the Akatsuki. I would have preferred if they left them alone to focus on the Soryu Clan for now, but it seems to be something out of my hands. Very well, Commander Petel..."
Suddenly, there was knocking from the door. Atrox paused as the temperature in the room spiked. Every Knight in the room sent their senses out, trying to feel who was behind the door.
But of course, they couldn't. The door had been engraved with different words of power that prevented people from listening from outside, but it also stopped those from inside from listening out.
Valtor stood up, his hammer materialized in his hand as he strode to the door and pulled it open.
Outside, a man who was sweating was surrounded by Knights in gold armor, pointing their weapons at him.
"What is it? We are having an important meeting," Valtor barked.
