"This is why your presence is required. Only elites like you, from the Gray Squads, could possibly pull off an assassination within their main camp."
Albert continued, "Additionally, once you reach the assassination point, you can use a [Sending] to notify the front line. At that time, we will launch a feint attack. This might draw the Orc Chief's Personal Guard into the battle, increasing your odds of success."
"No matter how you look at it, the risk of this plan is far too great. If it fails, our assembled army here will be crushed, and the Northern Lands will be like a piece of venison tossed to a Wolf Pack."
The Elf, Saelan, frowned, and his long, thin eyebrows shot up—a feature unique to older Elves, and a small detail Ale had once told Colin about during a chat.
