Around a few hundred meters away from the outpost's left gate.
"This is a good distance," Victoria said calmly, looking at the outpost from the distance.
Cyrus thought himself and his cohort too important, giving such conditions in a cooperation. Did he think they were helpless without them?
"Sure…" smiling bitterly, Jemie walked forward. In his hand was a black bow with intricate designs and a tight string. He looked like he was about to shoot a few things down.
"Yeah, aim with absolute precision," Victoria patted him on the back and went to sit beside Guilliman.
The left side of the gate was much more crowded than the right side; it was teeming with grand beasts, hence their decision to let it be.
However, this was no longer an option, so they had to find a way to enter that gate and slay as many beasts as they could. It was the first of many steps in getting to the tunnel down below.