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Suddenly, a small cactus wren with a scroll attached to its leg flew down onto Kotarou’s waiting arm. He stroked the bird softly and carefully untied the scroll and unrolled it. The cactus wren merely waited on a tree at the base of the mountains for Kotarou’s response.

The red-haired Suna teen read through the scroll for a few minutes before looking up. “The mission’s ranking has changed from a B-Rank to an A-Rank. The village leaders are trying to send in reinforcements to follow us, but there’s been several delays. Nearly two-thirds of reinforcements have been eliminated. The last of the reinforcements are doing their best to get to us, but they’re still trying to follow the river bank.”

A few moments later, another cactus wren flew down. When Kotarou read through that one, his eyes widened ever so slightly. “Our enemies...they’ve attacked the villages again. This time, they’ve killed a combined 30,000 and injured 40,000.”

-Loki