Night Hunt II

"Perfect," Ram said, crossing his arms as he planned their next move. "Did you notice any Tier 4 professionals among them?"

"Not at the riverside hideout. They seem to rely on numbers and defenses rather than high-ranking individuals," Nyra replied, a hint of caution in her voice. "However, that doesn't mean there wasn't one. We suspect they were masking their spiritual auras."

Ram nodded thoughtfully. "Then the riverside hideout it is. Heavily guarded or not, they're careless." A faint smile crossed his lips. "That's their first mistake. Korrin and the others can handle them. Let's use their overconfidence against them."

Later that night, Ram followed Nyra, and the other Half-Drow Hunters arrived at the riverside hideout.

The hunters moved ahead, their shadow cloaks blending them seamlessly into the darkness.

The hideout came into view—a large, rundown warehouse sitting near a small riverbank.