Chapter 283 Remnants of the Daemor Wars

Bartholomew was mid discussion with Adam and the Enclave’s Commander of the guard when his office phone rang.

He stared at it in bemusement and exhaled a short laugh.

“I rarely get calls directed here…” He mused as he reached for the receiver.

The Enclave’s commander grunted in annoyance and threw himself down on the chair, resuming the animated discussion with Adam regarding the reinforcements due to leave in less than an hour’s time. “Oh! Lord Brarthroroz!”

Bartholomew exclaimed as Adam’s head turned violently towards him and he focused his attention on the conversation.

“Yes, Yes I can do that. Let me call you back, I just need a few minutes to check the records. I’m sure I have it in here somewhere.” Bartholomew’s face took on a thoughtful expression as he said goodbye, hung up and made his way over to the bookcase.

Adam and the Commander exchanged a look, and as no explanation was forthcoming, Adam cleared his throat loudly and looked towards Bartholomew expectantly.

But Bartholomew paid him no mind as he browsed the shelves with a deep frown until finally, his face lit up and he pulled a book from the shelves, scurrying back to his desk with it and rifling through his drawers as he took his seat.

“Do you want to tell us what that was about?” Adam asked curiously as he leaned onto Bartholomew’s desk.

like a leather book and sat it on

with mild confusion, his h*ands resting on both books, before the realization suddenly dawned on

That was Lord Brarthroroz.” He said as the

your: ‘Oh! Lord Brarthroroz!’ comment when you answered

commander with a mild-mannered smile on his

haven’t advanced further in your career,” Bartholomew said with the same mild mannered

smile of his own as he side-eyed the commander who looked as though he had just been slapped, and waited

was saying,” Bartholomew cleared his throat, “It

containment facility, having recruited the inmates to his side. However, Lord Brarthroroz seems to think that his brother will

desk and moving to untie the leather bindings on the folder, revealing an intricately folded

book and only had time to read the title across the top of the page before Bartholomew picked it up again and

frowned,

as he marked off yet another location on the map, “Lord Brarthroroz seems to be of the opinion that Eromaug will most likely return to one

defensively that wouldn’t be a feasible option.” The Commander asked, suddenly intrigued as he approached

Daemons were repelled, explorations

see the logic in Lord Brarthroroz’s line

presuming that the containment facility is indeed a decoy, wouldn’t that

whilst having the ability to harass Greyson and his men, keeping the pressure on them.” Adam mused as he located the old factory that Greyson and his

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