Killing The Traitors

To be honest, it wasn't an intentional trap, as once we crossed the border, I spotted from my high place in the sky a large group of players moving up ahead.

They were numbering in tens of thousands, moving at a high speed, like they were racing time itself. I was captivated by them, as I was wondering what was causing them to move in such a hurry.

Just as I was asking myself, my balloon and the others were getting closer to them. The speed disparity between the two of us was already big, even when they were trying to push their limit as hard as they could.

Getting near them caused me to freeze from surprise, as the players down below gave me a vibe of strange familiarity, and in time I realized soon enough why I felt like this.

They were originally my army, the one who was entrusted to the three leaders from before. Just when my balloon marched above them, the players down below got distracted by my presence, and amongst them, three were very eye catchy.