A Brewing Storm Part III

“It is as you expected Master. They have split their forces to deal with us” in a cold and dark room, an armored figured knelt on one knee as he informed the only other person in the room. The recipient of the information wore a black cloak that blended nicely with the room, but his face was exposed for all to see. It was the former head of the Assassins Association!

He had a light smile on his face when he heard his subordinate’s words. He didn’t seem concerned in the least by the information he was being given.

“They want to have the other empires under their control so that they can trap us in a pincer attack.” With the Western, Northern and Southern Empires being prepped to face them, they were basically surrounded on all sides. Anyone else would be worried if their enemies had them surrounded and trapped. But he didn’t have such worry. It was true that they were surrounded, but they weren’t trapped. It was the opposi