Time to Fix
'Oh? The strongholds are finally being found.' Christopher tilted his head, but there was no surprise in his thoughts, just acceptance.
He knew that some, or maybe even all of the strongholds were going to be found at some point. The only thing was when, and as it turned out, it was sooner than he had initially thought.
Then again, in this realm where Fate was fractured, things rarely went according to plan.
That, and Christopher encouraged the conflict, the reason being the same as everything else. He wanted his men to experience hardship to grow further than their current levels.
The difference between facing monsters and sentient beings that could think and plan was staggering, and this would test not just their strength, but also their intelligence and adaptability.