Despite being invited to, Kaiden didn't sit.
Instead, he reached into his pack and withdrew his communication artifact. Its surface shimmered with runic etchings as it synced with his mana. He made no effort to conceal it; in fact, he turned it deliberately so that Varek would see the glowing sigils pulse to life.
The tribal leader's brow arched. His lips curved, equal parts curiosity and amusement. However, there was no hostility in his expression. Whether he did not know what this was or just didn't care, Kaiden did not know.
Kaiden connected to Geralt and Tessa, commanders of the joint operation.
"Team Sinners to command," Kaiden said clearly, ensuring that Varek heard everything. His voice was professional and measured. "We've located the tribe."
Geralt's gruff tone came first, steady and precise. "Noted."
Tessa's softer voice followed soon after. "Ensuring the safety of any surviving natives is part of our duty, Kaiden. How is the situation on the ground?"
