April 1st, Year 583 A.G.
09:33pm.
The leader of the Freegrid Collective snuck inside a small and unassuming tarpaulin tent inside the rebel army camp, Leon's tent.
Inside this small and unassuming tent, unknown to the entire world except 3 men, there were 5 spire-like intricate cutting-edge machinery arranged in order in different points inside the tent… ADE dampeners!
Ghost-in-the-Machine!
Undetected, untraced, Ren Nora snuck inside the tent like a ghost.
The moment the leader of the Freegrid Collective emerged, he sat cross-legged on the bare ground and closed his eyes, silently meditating.
Leon stopped what he was doing and finally looked at the rebel leader with a complicated look in his eyes.
Despite being part of the planning, he still couldn't help but feel like what Ren Nora was about to attempt was too risky. Heck, it was crazy.
After 5 minutes, Ren Nora opened his eyes.
Looking at him, Leon asked. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
