Bee could see two people completely dressed in black walk under the canopy of the tree. They were obviously Ghosts as they had their swords tethered to their sides.
“f**k! f**k! f**k!” Bee thought as she tried to melt into the tree trunk. Bee couldn’t move, as it would make the snowfall and alert
“Least there is some shelter here! Trust those old fools to choose the day snowfall starts!” One of the men said.
“Hush, Kenji! It is not our place to question the Grandmasters! You know they wanted to make it hard this year!” The other man said.
“Riku you are right, they told us they wanted to push this group to the absolute limit! I wonder why?” Kenji asked.
“I think it has to do with that woman...what do they call her? Ah, yes the Siren! I think the Grand Master has his eye on her! I rec
