In the end, they allowed them entry into the encampment, but it was under heavy surveillance. The grizzled Magus wasn't happy at all, as he was in charge of the entry that Vacuse and his team had just used, and they certainly did not expect anyone to try coming up the tunnel.
Who's that stupid to try anyway? Apparently, people like Vacuse.
But the grizzled Magus couldn't even begin to imagine that Vacuse was more tense than them. After all, as far as he could tell, he wasn't where he should be.
He was in the enemy camp, so to speak. Although he still didn't know who the enemy was and who the ally was—if there was any at all. "But what exactly is going on here? I was told it was a battle between hunters, but isn't the number of Magus I'm seeing a little too much?"
