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As one of the protector of the kings, and one of the strongest fighters in the castle, Phelix and a few others were exempted from leaving the room. Phelix was cautious though. He knew everytime that man had come something bad, beyond the fixing of his powers, had happened.

Phelix dare not be caught reading the note, so he used his peripheral vision to read it, looking straight forward but 'luckily' being able to see the note.

Lord Protector Rory, I write this to inform you of recent activities that you may wish to know about regarding the infamous Wolfpack. My informant tells me that a representitive from the "Pack" was recently on his way to confront you with non-hostile intent. We have come to believe that the Wolfpack may be hoping to make an impending deal with the city of Blackpond, but for what we can't say. Recent reports on the representitive say that he has returned to the Wolfpack encampment already, and that is largely due to the Newhaven-owned military encampment outside of the city that may block the route to the headquarters. We know you don't know the location of the headquarters, but the encampment may hold clues, maybe even a map itself. We suggest that you send a battalion- possibly two- of soldiers to raid the camp and see what they can find. We send our greatest regards- I.

He stifled a sigh. He knew what was going to happen.

"Excuse me, my lord, what will be doing next? Some taxes haven't been taken care of and as you know, well, Nook isn't the most proactive person, nor does he have the greatest work ethic. Also, who do you want to take care of the other reports. When some left it seemed as if there weren't as many reports as were asked for. We are at war, we mustn't let any slip ups occur. If it happens here, it will happen on the field. So again, what will we do next?"