Deep in the bowels of the fleet of ships, a small group had gathered. They were from all walks of life but they were very low level power wise. They were only Immortals and had hidden in the shadows of greats, trying to get a bit of the fame to rub off on them.
Yet, their skills and abilities fell short of their perceived due. They felt slighted when no one had actually done anything to them.
In short, they were the perfect targets for the Fiends or their agents. They would be the ones to leave a door unlocked or an array eye slightly out of alignment. They were the ones that would leak secrets gleaned away because they were invisible to the greater cultivators.
Most of the group were humans but a couple of demons were there as well. They were perhaps the worst of the bunch as they had lost in duels or battles honestly. There was no question about their ability but they still wanted to believe they had been cheated in some way by their foes.
