Sure enough, the archer didn't lead us astray as the carnage in front of us made itself apparent. The street was clearly a farmer's market once upon a time. With ruptured fruits and ruined vegetables were strewn about the street, I winced at the food wastage as the APC crushed all of it under its treads. Now wasn't the time to lament spoiled milk. We had a fight to look out for.
"Mathilde?!" I called out as I kept my eyes and ears open.
"To the left!" the archer called out. "They are moving fast, but we will see them up ahead!"
Responding to her twin's callout, Anna moved us to the nearest left turn. Sure enough, the commotion and dust clouds of an ongoing fight practically blocked visibility on the other side of the street. Thankfully, we had Mathilde looking out for us, but we still had to make sure that we'd be able to do this in one pass.
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