"Firstly, for the duration of the next four days, we will not remain here at base," Midas said.
A few worried thoughts crossed everyone's minds.
'So we are fleeing then?'
'I knew it... We are abandoning our base after all.'
'I see... fighting is useless. It's obvious.'
"Instead, we will head north and create a new basecamp," Midas said, catching the attention of a Yemo and Gool more specifically.
"Relocating?" Gool said, "So are we going to stay there permanently?" He asked. Everyone was wondering this as well.
Midas smirked, "We won't stay there for even a second. It will be a decoy base, one that will seem deserted. I'm sure the orcs won't just stop at our lives. They will take everything, including the beauty of our base and the wildlife around it. So, we will create a fake base for them to trample." He said.
A wave of realization and awe swept through the crowd like a deep breath.
"Whoa..."
"That's genius!"
"Our base will be untouched!"
