The Plan and the Trap

'Something's not right....'

The cameraman crew who were tasked to be on the lookouts alongside Jon took no time at all to notice the shift in strategies at the main camp of Claudia's when observing from the higher parts of the compounds. The movements of the troops had indicated that despite the looks of those that surrounded the compound, the majority of the forces were moved elsewhere.

Mr King was the most concerned about this intelligence, and he had asked Jon out of all people specifically to figure out exactly what's going on.

'I am sure they are up to no good.' Mr King said, pumping his fist like a fantasy game side character bringing him a noble quest, 'please find out what it is.'

'So long as you remain here.' Jon said, glancing around the room and telling that to the rest of the people here. A useless gesture for certain, though it will at least be on the record. If Mr King wanted to fight, not a single soul near them will be able to stop him.