"Do we have any communication with the guard team? We don't know how long they've been surveiling us, but there is a high chance that they physically followed one of us to the Loch.
If we can have the fish-men or one of their other land breathing units check the surrounding areas, we might find who it is that was spying on us. Since they've been discovered, the might try to force their way in instead of running, so just to be careful double the guard on the entrance."
Alfie barked orders with an air of natural authority that was far from the meek, timid young man that he used to be. He had grown in many ways thanks to his multiple brushes with death as well as his family and the responsibilities he had gained, both of which had been suddenly dumped on his lap.
