Warlord Kaelrix activated his Talent; Creation, without hesitation, a swirling blue portal materialized into existence.
Without so much as a pause, he stepped through it. Behind him, Warlord Therionis and Warlord Zauren followed, their expressions marked by boredom.
The moment they departed, Grand Marshal Titan broke the silence.
"You do realize you've just indirectly disobeyed an indirect order, don't you?"
Anthony merely shook his head, a calm smile tugging at his lips.
"No disrespect intended, Grand Marshal. But this is my aircraft. Why wait outside for hours when we can simply walk in?"
He replied smoothly.
"Lieutenant Anthony raises a valid point. Why endure hours of waiting when he offers a faster route? I'd rather begin assembling my forge without delay"
The Grand Marshal Dwarf spoke with a knowing smile.
Anthony turned to face him, his own smile also present.
'These elders are sly'
He mused inwardly.
