Atma wasn't as confused at Hatsu was when Ayl and Sam walked in. If they were really as injured as they tried to come off as they wouldn't even be able to walk right from a loss of blood. Still Atma couldn't help but laugh as the other hunters around the room noticed too, their faces were priceless. "Hey you two, I gotta say I like the new rags you got. While you two were off somewhere scavenging for new clothes, Hatsu and I were doing the real work. Oh and Ayl how did that Silencer treat you? He was part of a council of twenty Silencers, but now there's only nineteen of them guessing by the fact you're still standing here. Anyways, the Silencers are amassing an army of demons and Silencers large enough to sweep aside any defense we currently have. In laymen's terms, they are going to fuck our shit backwards."<br/><br/>Atma let what he had just said sink in. He pulled his kunai out of the table and checked the tip, it was still sharp so it went back into his belt. Jibra'il decided now would a good time to share his ancient insight.<span style="font-style: italic">You know, most of the people in this room will likely die if that army attacked at the end of the month. They'll all need to be trained nonstop. You'll likely end up training and leading some kind of stealth unit. I want you to support Ayl as the general of the Hunters.</span>Jibra'il stopped talking for a bit but then decided to say one last thing,<span style="font-style: italic">Tomorrow I'll show you how to unlock your strongest power. It will be more painful than anything you have ever experienced, but it will give you a major advantage over the enemy.</span>