Diu Ni Leimu was not sure whether Minisia meant to do good or cause trouble. The only thing he knew for certain was that they were in for a disaster.
Honestly, Diu Ni Leimu really could not make sense of what the Minisians were thinking.
Neither their earlier indifference toward Suvano nor their sudden appearance now made any sense to him.
If he could not figure it out, so be it. Things had already turned out this way.
Diu Ni Leimu now had a second question to consider... should he send people around the swamp to check on Grayrock Pass?
Or should he try lending the Minisians a hand?
He did not like the Minisians, but they were still humans, even if they were only a bunch of NPCs-and not even NPCs from his own faction.
Compared with those overgrown snakes, the Minisians, who only played petty tricks and often botched even those, were still tolerable.
But was he really going to help them?
Diu Ni Leimu walked over to the command table and studied the map of Snake-Man Swamp. After only a moment, he began to hesitate.
Even if he wanted to help the Minisians, it did not look easy.
It was nighttime. The dangers of the wilderness needed no explanation. Even players heading for Grayrock Pass now would have to ride horses and hurry the whole way just to arrive before dawn.
If they encountered Snake-Man attacks or harassment along the way, their arrival would be delayed even further.
"Ah, forget it, forget it. I'll post an announcement and let everyone know. They can go if they want. If not, whatever..."
With that, Diu Ni Leimu sat down in his chair and logged out on the spot to post the notice.
Things developed rather like... well, like the