A low fire burned, concealed within the small grove. The commander of the Blogkun-Hai group shielded his eyes from the others around the flames. We have failed. Not only didn’t we found the rod that we needed to find but our task of keeping secrecy has also been foiled. Only twenty-two remained, meaning that nine were either killed or made a runner. It doesn’t really matter though. Master will punish us, again and again.
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