Three Branches (Part 1)

"Also, it's better if we don't give the living legacies more reasons to hate Solus and I. Meln has already tried to rouse them against us." Lith said.

"I want the cursed object community to believe that if they don't bother us, we'll return the favor. You guys, instead, have a clean slate with them. Even if they get angry with you, what are cursed objects going to do?"

"Attack Salaark's Nest?" Lith pointed at Sinmara with a scoff. "Threaten two Guardian bloodlines?" He moved his finger to Surtr and Rethia.

"Excellent thinking, lil bro." Sinmara nodded. "Go home. We'll take it from here."

"Are you sure?" Solus asked. "Can you hold the containment field without us?"

"Please, it's something the Council can do, given enough time and people." Rethia snorted. "To us, it's child play. Now go."