"The Stonefang attacking us right when we were at our weakest—it is too convenient for us to simply regard it as luck."
"Are you saying…?"
"Someone informed them about the weakened state of our Wall."
Korvath spoke with a solemn look on his face, and once again, short breaths were taken in as the ones sitting at the meeting table felt tense.
What Korvath said wasn't new for them; every single one of them had thought of this as well, but with Korvath speaking things directly, things were different.
"Are you saying the traitor is in the Watch?"
Draksis, the Leader of Forge, questioned as he looked at Korvath.
It would make sense—thinking objectively, the Men of the Watch would have the time to play such games. They are the only ones who aren't working for more than twelve hours a day, and an empty mind does attract… not-so-attractive thoughts.
