Deepwood Weald A calling, a shot in the dark

Midar did as he was told and confirmed that he was clear on the plans, giving Damien the tranquility he needed to move on to planning the logistics of the actual invasion of Blackfeather Woods. It sounded like an easy feat judging by the information that Flicker had brought to him, and having Midar's support he was feeling confident.

Very well, he said, taking a deep breath and raising his head, Gather your team, part at midnight he instructed looking right into Midar's eyes intently. Then he nodded, dismissing his loyal lieutenant to give him space to make whatever arrangements he deemed necessary. Damien himself would move on to gather the warriors of the pack (or at least those he thought would make good soldiers) and lay out a plan.