"Why don't you come with me to the south?"
The question hung in the air as everyone turned to look at Sagiri as if he had grown another head. Well, that was Sagiri's plan, and he did not have time to beat around the bush. It was either that they moved south, or they died. Perhaps not now, but it was inevitable. Before Sagiri could answer, a fighter of Tatani broke through the door and came to Seya's ear.
Of course, Sagiri could hear what was being said properly, and he could almost feel the hostility in the room grow to a deadly level.
Damn. He almost had that in the bag.
'Tagayians have broken through the city and are engaging our fighters in the square.'
Seya's eyes took on a dangerous glint as he turned to Sagiri, and blades were unsheathed, going for his throat.
