Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Inside a stable...
Two eyes were glaring viciously at an Enforcer in their path.
The Enforcer was lighting up their surroundings with a light orb capable of highlighting every living creature nearby. It was like a thermal scope!
The Enforcer was distracted by a few moving figures in a warehouse. He did not notice the three who were hiding in the stable.
"Sir, run to the walls. They only have a young Enforcer guarding it. We can run away after taking him out!" a voice in the distance whispered.
He was a Sound Mage. Only Sound Mages were able to communicate with others after every transmission signal in the village was intercepted.
"Great work, we'll be there soon," the Blue Deacon agreed quickly.
Blue Deacon Marcus left the stinky manure pit behind the stable.
Generousity!
Really, we all know it's because Mo Fan doesn't want to mess with someone who smells that bad.