I was currently on Drugar's Chosen, so I switched it to Chosen Leader.
The reflection shimmered faintly on the system panel, and the moment the title settled in, a new set of glowing options unfolded before me.
[Members]
[Add] [Remove]
I selected [Add].
A thin line of light traced across the interface, followed by another prompt.
[Select Target]
Select?
I turned toward Gork and Nira, both standing uneasily a few paces away. The tension in the air was heavy; even the faint rustle of the forest around us couldn't break it.
The moment my gaze settled on Gork, the system reacted instantly, a fresh prompt flashing in front of me.
[Would you like to add Gork to your clan?]
[Would you like to add Nira to your clan?]
"Yes," I said. The word came out steady, deliberate.
Almost immediately, both goblins lifted their heads, their eyes flicking toward the air. They were most likely seeing the invitation that I had sent to them.
