"What should I do now?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk shouted after Sylvanas, but no answer came. He could only watch her dwindling figure disappear into the distance.
"That girl! She won't tell me what she's planning, so how am I supposed to know how to coordinate with her?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk muttered to himself, staring blankly after Sylvanas.
How to coordinate with her, and what to do next to best support her plan-Yu Lin Bloodhawk truly had no idea.
The fire burned ever more fiercely, its chaotic crackling echoing the jumble of thoughts in Yu Lin Bloodhawk's head.
You little brat! If you won't tell me, then I won't give a damn either. I'll focus on the Quilboar, and you can deal with the Centaurs yourself! Yu Lin Bloodhawk grumbled inwardly.
But could Yu Lin Bloodhawk really leave her to it?
Of course not. He was merely venting his frustration over Sylvanas not telling him her battle plan. Whether he intervened would have to depend on the circumstances when the time came. If Sylvanas truly needed him to coordinate with her, he would do so no matter what.
By the time the fire burned out, the broad stretch of thorn forest outside the cave where the Quilboar were hiding had been reduced to chunks of blackened charcoal and gray-white ash. Wisps of smoke rose everywhere, but the Centaurs still had not arrived.
What puzzled Yu Lin Bloodhawk even more was that, despite the fire having burned out, not a single Quilboar hiding in the cave had emerged.
"That's strange. Did all those Quilboar really suffocate in the smoke? Surely not!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk scratched his head and muttered to himself.
"My lord, the thorn forest obstructing our movement has all burned away," a Household Guard officer reported as he approached.
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