The journey to the Kurogane Pass was long and full of peril.
No matter how much the Tsuitsui Clan tried to conceal their movements, it would eventually be known that they had begun to move. Then, their objective would also be deduced by the enemies.
It wasn't an easy job to hide a group of almost twenty-five hundred Magi from prying eyes, after all. And so, only a week into their journey, they were already under the radar of the unorthodox Magi.
The sun had set beyond the horizon, and the twin moons cast their pale glow over the realm. A large camp was set up, and the Magi of the Tsuitsui Clan were resting.
In the main tent, Goro and a few other Mana Vortex Magi gathered around a large table, looking at the detailed map sprawled on it and coming up with an attack plan.
