The hours before deployment were filled with a symphony of activity. Aiden's operatives moved like a well-oiled machine, checking gear, reviewing maps, and finalizing strategy. The command center was alight with projections of the Ebon Peaks, intricate models showcasing potential choke points, ambush sites, and supply routes.
Aiden stood at the head of the room, his arms crossed as he scrutinized the mission overlay. Myne lounged nearby, her demeanor relaxed but her eyes sharp. Liam was stationed at the main terminal, fingers flying across the enchanted interface as he coordinated with scouts in the field.
"Initial recon is in," Liam announced. "The fortress is heavily fortified, but there's a weak point on the eastern wall—a narrow cliffside path that leads to an auxiliary gate. The terrain is treacherous, but it's the least guarded entry."
Aiden nodded. "What about the transport route?"