While Dirtclaw was flattering him, he had already presented a parchment scroll filled with intelligence.
Orion unrolled the parchment. Recorded inside was the topographical distribution of Gloomwood Forest and a map showing the density distribution of dark fiends.
"You weren't discovered, were you?"
Orion put away the parchment and glanced at Dirtclaw.
"Master, all those who scouted for intelligence were members of the harpy race, and most of the intelligence was gathered at night."
"Those gnolls of my tribe did not venture deep into Gloomwood Forest. We did not alert those dark fiends."
Orion nodded, very satisfied with Dirtclaw's efficiency.
"Lorelia, Thundar, prepare yourselves. As soon as our allies return, we will immediately launch an invasion of Gloomwood Forest."
"Your main forces can start quietly moving south in advance."
This was not a suggestion; it was an order.
"As you command, Master!"
"As you command, My Lord!"
