Lana didn't waste time.
"I am accelerating the schedule," she said. "The Bloodreavers will be attacked tomorrow."
Gyros stiffened. "Tomorrow? Why so soon?"
"A complication," Lana answered. "Primus Bloodreaver is alive. He has returned."
The envoy blinked once, shock flickering through his aura.
"Alive? I thought—"
"Yes," Lana cut him off. "We all did."
Gyros inhaled deeply, then leaned forward. "If Primus is alive, do you want me to eliminate him quietly? Before he causes trouble?"
Her expression turned cold.
"No," she said. "Because you cannot."
Gyros lowered his head. "If it's about strength—"
"It's not strength." Lana interrupted sharply. "Listen carefully, envoy. Can you kill him in a way that leaves no trace? No suspicion? No trail leading back to us, none at all?"
Gyros hesitated… then slowly shook his head.
"No. Not against someone with that kind of luck and also support from the bloodreavers."
