Deep within the dense, sun-drenched forest—where towering trees cast layered shadows heavy enough to momentarily soften the harsh blaze of the afternoon.
A group of brown-cloaked figures moved swiftly through the undergrowth.
Their steps were measured yet silent, gliding between ancient trunks as if the forest itself willingly parted for them.
They were the operatives of Ordo Ferox, the direct subordinates of Axis—faces already familiar to the tapestry of this story.
Lagan, Lela, Baso, Ramla, and Cella.
Ayu, who had accompanied them the day before, was absent from the formation.
Her body still required recovery after suffering the lingering backlash of their previous confrontation several days prior.
Their coordinated movements formed a seamless flow—light, efficient, and executed with the sort of vigilance that only veterans of countless missions could exhibit.
