Two sentries sat against the wall of Umbar's eastern Gondorian Barracks. Neither spoke, nor show any sign of movement; in fact, it seemed that they had ceased to even breath. Surprisingly, the gate which they were guarding was wide open, though there were no sounds from within. But there was a single disturbance to the peaceful scene; a note had been neatly hung on the gate, barely visible from the dark street. A deathly silece hung over the whole scene, broken only by the eerie wind passing over the city.
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"The barracks fell easily. The stealth attack went perfectly, without a single casualty suffered. They had no chance, no time to strike a single blow. It was a complete, effecient slaughter."
Acacia nodded, recording Jurex's report on a letter to Jythralo. "Excellent. Now, with the garrisons out of the way, we can finally attack our primary target. But we cannot proceed until I recieve Jythralo's orders on the matter - we will attack a counciller's home, but an objective has not yet been established. I will send you the required information when it comes."
Jurex nodded. "Good. I have other business to attend to with the men. A few problems have arisen, and a possible small-scale mutiny could occur among a portion of my force if the proper percautions are not taken." Several minutes later, after exiting the house, the man disappeared into the dark street in the direction of the tavern.
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