บท 379: There Might Be Deserters

"So, Rhain..  What do you have for me?"

"The scouts sent word..."

Seth's brows furrowed. Why didn't Mabon make mention of it? He pushed that thought to the back of his mind as he made an excuse for his uncle. Perhaps, he would bring it to him later. But Seth liked that he was going to hear about it early. That was how it was supposed to be.

"The Red Army is close to Taterra..." Rhain said.

"How close?" Seth asked.

"A day, sir," replied Rhain. "Soldiers are talking about going back to Predor... Four of them to be exact."