Back To The Party

A low breeze escaped from the man's mouth. It brushed against his mask as he finally raised his head from its initial hanging position while remaining seated on the chair.

His hazel eyes focused, gazing at the man with slicked back hair opposite him, hiding his expectant emotion behind a cold exterior while his fierce yellow eyes demanding the results.

Fulina and two others had been standing beside Actuass throughout the entire endeavor, in case their new allies decided to change their minds and make a move on the man they respected and revered.

Thankfully, it hadn't come to that.

Fulina knew full well how desperate the Evenfall were for their victory, so much so that collaborating with the Green Neolists wasn't a problem for them.

It was unlikely that they would be backstabbing them... at least before they had been granted what they wanted.

This wasn't a collaboration based on the power of friendship after all.