Returning to the City of Ferm

The two M-ATV Oshkosh vehicles rumbled to life, their engines growling as they prepared to leave the Great Forest of Arendel. Vincent, seated in the lead vehicle alongside Eamon, glanced back at the towering trees and the gathered elves who watched their departure.

"I wonder how Alpha 2 is holding up along with your people, Eamon," Vincent said, glancing behind his shoulder where Eamon is seated.

"There's nothing to worry about, Sir Vincent. They are obedient and I'm sure they won't give Alpha 2 a headache for taking care of them. But I'm curious, how are they?" 

"Yeah…how are they?" Alpha 3, who was driving the M-ATV Oshkosh glanced at Vincent. "They aren't keeping tabs with us." 

"Well if something happened, they will let us know," Vincent said coolly. "Now that I think about it. I'll contact Alpha 2."