CHAPTER 250
They were all gathered in the first room of the basement. Where the legendary couple was staying.
Vextral broke the silence first. "I suggest we bring in at least one of your own doctors, or pack healer, as you call them." He folded his arms. "This isn't Azmael's expertise, and we can't afford mistakes." His eyes briefly swept across everyone inside the room. "And I don't want anyone from my side held responsible if something goes wrong."
Ezekiel looked toward Alistair and Astrid. "What about your identities?"
Alistair stepped forward. "We can cover ourselves."
Without another word, Azmael crouched beside the backpack he had brought. He unzipped another compartment and rummaged through it before pulling out two matte-black masks. They completely covered the face except for the eyes. "Wear these."
