Chapter 43 Trials of Leadership

• The air was so tense that a knife could cut through it. As Kieran communicated commands to the warriors positioned at the boundaries, Elara sat in the command room, drumming her fingers on the table.
• He firmly stated, "We need tighter patrol rotations," as he looked around the assembled group. "We cannot afford to make any more mistakes after the attack last night."
• Elara interrupted in a cool but firm voice, "I agree." However, the rogues are becoming more daring. We need answers before it's too late because we're missing something.