Pierce and Keith saw a hooded figure at the border.
"There he is." Keith whispered.
They approached the person in the hood.
"Sir."
"Pierce, Keith. Follow me."
They followed the man into a small shack that was along the border between Vaequiles and Zealorus.
There was a table and chairs circling it. Pierce and Keith sat across from the hooded figure.
"What have you gathered?" The hooded figure asked.
"They are failing to create a plan. They have none at the moment but are trying to find a tactician." Keith spoke.
"I see."
"There's also a foolish idea that one of the generals have."
"And what is that?"
"He wants to unite the two kingdoms and return it to the way Czarina was."
The man chuckled, quickly turning into a low-toned laughter.
"It's amazing to hear that the general of the Endeavors could believe in such a foolish idea!"
Keith shrugged.
"I can't believe I was friends with someone so stupid."
Pierce stayed silent.
"You both did well. You even gave me a good laugh, Pierce. You may return to Zealorus. We meet again in three days."
They both got up to leave.
"Oh, and, one last thing..." he spoke again, raising his hood a tiny bit.
"...You two are the best of the Miseia."
