In the skies of Allardland, two domineering auras rapidly approached.
"Orion, someone else is coming to Allardland again. It seems like they're here for Jared too. How many does that make now?" Cassian remarked as he gazed into the distance, a slight frown creasing his brows.
"The more the merrier. It makes it easier for us to fish in troubled waters!" Orion replied with a slight smile.
"Orion, with so many people after Jared, if someone else were to get to him first, wouldn't our trip be in vain? I think we should make a move and take Jared out before any of them does so." Theron struggled to contain the anxiety within him.
"You idiot! Everyone here is waiting. No one has entered Allardland to kill Jared. Can't you tell why? These people have been around for thousands of years and are all incredibly astute. Since they're not making a move, they must have done their research. Stay put and behave yourself. Without my command, you absolutely can't act!" Orion reproached, shooting him a glare.
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