Parson looks over at Wanda, in her red armor, sitting on a rock with the Arkenpliers on her knees. She has a cold look on her face. Nearby, two decrypted men stand in front of a huge rock, looking confused. Similarly, a gobwin stands perplexed at his situation in front of a stone outcropping. In the distance, more decrypted troops stand idly about.
You do not know what I have done.
Or may yet do.