As Lyrus' shadow members trained under starlight, he considered the broader horizon of threat. The Serpents plotted an immediate strike, but he suspected foreign interests might capitalize on chaos. Ambitious kings, merchant lords seeking profit from strife, or rogue adventurers craving fame could appear when both sides locked horns. His Whisperers of the Horizon must detect and prevent such opportunistic incursions.
He taught them subtle detection methods: how to interpret a foreign envoy's sudden generosity as a hint of conspiracy, or notice mercenary squads gathering in neutral border towns. Using the system's guiding influence, he helped them internalize patterns of power plays and covert signals. If a distant king tried to fund a Serpent diversion, the Whisperers would sniff it out. If mercenaries plotted to raid Ember supply lines mid-battle, the Whisperers would warn generals in time.
Each member honed a unique skill. One could replicate a foreign accent flawlessly, another could map enemy routes at a glance, a third had a gift for reading body language. Lyrus combined these talents, forging a team as diverse and flexible as the threats they might face.
While Ember captains perfected their martial arts to duel Serpent captains, and generals prepared to match the Serpent generals, these shadow members learned how to neutralize threats before blades crossed. They would scatter false clues, negotiate secret non-aggression pacts, or orchestrate the capture of foreign spies. Anything to keep the battlefield free from unexpected interference.
The Whisperers practiced silent hand signals and discreet signals with birdcalls. They memorized every border village and distant kingdom known to have shown interest in the Ember-Serpent standoff. Through role-play, they tested responses to fake envoys offering bribes or leaked documents that promised hidden paths into Serpent lands.
Lyrus watched their progress, satisfied. This layer of defense was crucial. The Serpents aimed to overwhelm senses and trick the Circle into disarray. If foreign opportunists added new complexities, the Circle could still maintain clarity thanks to these shadowy guardians.
As the moon rose higher, Lyrus allowed a brief rest. The Whisperers slumped tired but eager. They knew their role demanded subtlety, courage, and the ability to think beyond the next duel. Their existence embodied the Circle's philosophy: strength forged not just in muscle, but in understanding and anticipation. The world beyond prepared to watch, but the Circle would face every challenge—Serpent, stranger, or unknown—ready and aware.