Akiol wasn't about to speak pleasantries. Instead he cut to the chase, "I'm planning an assault on the undead."
Reverence frowned, "Undead. . . aren't they around Third Stage?"
As expected, being the vice-Leader of a top Guild came with its benefits. Naturally he was familiar with the info regarding the undead. Still Akiol casually explained his thinking, "After what happened to Goldlight, I figured it was time to strike back. So my goal is the Lich, not to wipe out the undead entirely."
"Never took you as the kind to take revenge."
Shrugging Akiol gave an excuse, "After our failure we were given a quest."
"Ah.", Reverence understood.
"As powerful I may be, I'm not arrogant. When dealing with the numerous and unceasing undead I know I alone would be overwhelmed. So, despite our bumpy history, I wanted to inform you ahead of time."
"You want my numbers."
Akiol nodded without hesitation.
