Unlike the other times, Soren did not leave the training area.
Even after Goldsworth came to tease him, and then their bet. (Again)
He remained there. Waiting.
From time to time, he would review his plans and sort out strengths that he had, as well as weaknesses.
Then he would sort out ways he could overcome them in the upcoming battle.
Then he jotted down the previous battle as well as information about the enemy he had come to figure out.
After which he would consider the known strengths of his friends and how they could participate in the toughest battle in their lives yet.
By the time he was done, it was already time.
He looked at his watch and then outside the square-shaped window.
Commander Jared and Boyed, leading the Soulbound knights.
Still, he did not act.
Soren had let an understanding sink into his mind.
He was not the target. At least not until he interfered.
