ONE YEAR LATER

SUN CREST PACK

Beck sat, lost in thoughts as he tried to attend to pressing pack matters. There had been some recent attacks, but despite trying so hard to increase the security at the borders, the attacks still didn't stop.

“What else can we do to stop these minor attacks?” Beck asked, his eyes focused on the papers on his table.

Ben sighed. “Honestly, I have no idea, but I'm quite bothered about something though.” He said with a worried look on his face.

“About what?” Beck inquired, his eyes still on the papers.

“About why the attacks keep increasing despite every measure we've put in place...