Chapitre 36: New Equipment!

Begon beckoned with a hint of urgency, then posed his question, "You called me here, what more do you seek?"

With a dismissive wave, Logan replied, "Ease your mind, abd come sit." He sprawled back into his chair with a carefree slouch.

Across from him, Begon positioned himself, eyes fixed on Logan.

"Recall the plan concerning the beastmen thieves I mentioned earlier?" Logan probed, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Begon nodded slowly, his face clouded with concern. He harbored deep reservations about the plan. Not only did it pose a grave risk to their tribe, the Silver Mane, but it also endangered the thieves themselves. The idea of these beastmen, masquerading as mere thieves yet pivotal to the tribe's covert operations, weighed heavily on him.