"I'm not looking for better quality videos," Hye remarked, a dark glint appearing in his eyes. He wasn't looking for cinematic angles or proof of his own prowess.
He was looking for a crack in the armour, a hidden movement, the tell-tale sign of the weapon he feared. "I want to know something else. Something they think they're hiding. So, can I depend on you for this task?"
"Sure," Olana replied, her lips curving into a calm, measured smile. Despite the impending chaos, a flicker of genuine curiosity danced in her eyes. "But promise me to explain everything later. No more vague diversions."
"I promise," Hye said, tossing the issue behind his back with a dismissive wave. He had no time for lengthy explanations now. If the Toranks had indeed prepared a weapon capable of threatening his fundamental tactics, he needed more than just a victory—he needed data.
