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Recognizing that Valentus had a better sense of what was going on around him than he could even begin to imagine, Michael decides it would be in his best interest to tail him, increasing his own speed by tapping into Grima's power once again, so as to keep up the pace. Appearing alongside Valentus at the office building, the tactician watched at how quickly the men within the room had bended to the soldier's command. Then again, it'd had been rather foolish of them not to have done so, considering they would pay with their lives. Being ever vigilant, Michael simply leaned back against the wall, his arms crossed, watching the madness ensue. Thanks to Grima, his senses were heightened, making it impossible for him to miss out on a single word being exchanged by those competent enough to understand the message being thrown across by Valentus. Truly, this man was not someone or thing to be reckoned with.