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Chapter 21 - Chapter 21

Chapter 21: The Warning

The three of them remained frozen in the rubble, the silence stretching thin after Lysandra's disappearance. The air itself felt charged, the simple scout mission now layered with a new, human complexity.

Eli was the first to break the stillness, his voice a low rumble. "She saw us before we saw her." It was a statement of professional chagrin.

"Her class is Scout. Her perception is likely higher than ours," Kael replied, his eyes still fixed on the empty rooftop. "The warning changes the tactical landscape."

"Or it's a trick," Anya countered, her grip tightening on her bat. "Lure us into a different direction, into a trap she's set."

Kael considered it, then shook his head. "Unlikely. The effort-to-reward ratio is wrong. If she wanted us dead, an arrow from that roof would have been more efficient than a pantomime. This was a message. A border drawn without bloodshed." He finally looked at Eli. "She is conserving her resources, just as we are. She's marking the Aerie as her territory and warning others away from a separate threat. It's... pragmatic."

Eli grunted, acknowledging the cold logic. "So we trust the warning?"

"We trust the data," Kael corrected. "She has no reason to lie about a threat that would also endanger her people if it roamed free. The direction she indicated leads away from her claimed sector. It is in her interest for us to know about a danger there." He glanced back toward the hardware store. "Our primary objective remains. The path she warned us about is not our route home."

The tension eased slightly, the immediate unknown replaced by a known, if dangerous, variable. They spent another twenty minutes observing the hardware store, confirming the number of Hounds and identifying a potential point of entry—a collapsed section of the rear loading bay wall that would allow a stealthy approach.

As they turned to begin the careful journey back, Kael felt a strange, subtle pull on his senses, a faint whisper at the edge of his perception. It wasn't a sound or a sight. It was a feeling, a direction, like a needle trembling toward north. He focused on it, and a new line of text, faint and silvery, appeared in his vision.

Mysterious Resonance Detected.

The [Cracked Canine Tooth] in your inventory is reacting to an unknown energy signature within a 500-meter radius.

Source: Approximate location marked on your Regional Map.

Kael stopped walking, causing Anya to nearly bump into him. "What is it?" she whispered, instantly alert.

He didn't answer immediately. He pulled up his map. A new, pulsing grey icon had appeared, about three blocks away from their current position, in the opposite direction of the subway and squarely within the area Lysandra had just warned them about.

Coincidence? Or connection?

"The tooth," Kael said, more to himself than to them. "The useless loot. It's not useless. It's a detector."

Eli's eyes narrowed. "A detector for what?"

"Unknown. But it's reacting to something. Something the System considers significant." He looked from Eli's skeptical face to Anya's wary one. "The source is in the direction she pointed. The direction of 'death'."

The calculus was suddenly irresistible. A System-generated quest item was pointing toward a location a powerful rival Scout had explicitly marked as lethal. High risk, high reward. The potential for a game-changing discovery was immense. The potential for a trap, or simply a lethal encounter, was equally so.

"We are not investigating that today," Eli said firmly, reading the intent in Kael's stillness. "We have our objective. We have the core to protect. We are not chasing ghosts based on a trinket and a rival's vague warning."

Kael held his gaze for a long moment, then gave a curt nod. The leader was correct. It was not the time for side quests. The priority was consolidation, not expansion.

But as they moved off, Kael couldn't shake the feeling. The [Cracked Canine Tooth] was no longer just a token. It was a key. And Lysandra hadn't just been drawing a border; she had been standing guard over a door. The question now was not what was behind it, but when they would be strong enough to open it.

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