When he learned that both the Dragon Group and the forces of Chaos had come to join the festivities, Westheid had already considered pitting them against each other.
The three factions were, after all, hostile to one another. An alliance was out of the question. They would fight on sight—what more was there to say?
Originally, Westheid's plan was to deliberately provoke the Dragon Race's legion, drag them into the Chaos Domain, and then happily slip away. But it seemed that was no longer necessary. The two sides were already going at it hot and heavy.
"Should we wait for the war between the Dragon Race and Chaos to end before we set out, or should we join the battlefield now?"
When this question was raised, there was only one possible answer.
"Are you kidding? Are we supposed to just cower on the sidelines and wait? Such an act of cowardice... Screw it, let's just fuck them both up at the same time!"
