"What do you mean they're here? The Temple of Drakon? Where? At the southern gate?" Crawson asked, immediately brimming with murderous intent.
The subordinate answered in fright, "T-They're everywhere! The entire Cath City is filled with them! We don't know how they got in. S-Sir, you have to think of something! Many of our soldiers had their throats slit open while they slept!"
Crawson punched the table in anger and roared, "Tell the Wild Fighters to gather downstairs and follow me into battle! Also, send a message to General Jameson. Tell him that the people from the Temple of Drakon have ignored international laws and are attacking the country! They must be put to death!"
He also said, "Tell General Jameson to send over his troops. We need all the backup we can get. Hurry!"
Crawson got changed into his suit of armor and ran down the stairs.
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