Hundred and six

SHELLY.

“When do we strike?” Lady Agnes is eager. "Lord Asher asked me to confirm. He's gotten his ammunition in place, and incited the people to prepare for a just cause...”

"We won't be needing all of those. I don't intend to make it a gore battlefield with heads and cold blood as decor. Just her, her baby, and her mates. She will be my weapon.”

"Regardless, we can't just do nothing. You know when planning events, especially fights, you don't completely exclude unforeseen circumstances, like the what-ifs. It could go south and cost our lives if we're caught unaware. It could even get worse and our tribe will be burnt to the ground. What if...”

“It's fine, Agnes. I get it. There are plenty of what-ifs. I just don't want to drag good people into my mess. I mean, I’m excited to have the support of everyone including yours and Lord Asher, but I want to limit the risk that hits anyone to as little as none.”

"We're not complaining.”

"You don't have to. Besides, Petian would need a home wh