Since the first operations success things had more or less gone according to Iggy's plan. The dark mages weren't even able to make it to the dark ruler because they had such little presence in his eyes. Which meant the village had been safe. They were even able to properly train to an extent in the art of magic. Some had a greater affinity for it than others. Some just tried, but could not learn. For the most part it was fine. And now three operations later it was Booker's turn. There obviously weren't many villages Iggy's plan would work on. He knew that but there were a few. So he chose to do things his way for the most part. There hadn't been too many complications. 

"Booker. You're in charge this time around. What's the plan." Iggy asked calmly as he stood by his friend. It was night. They were camping out just outside a village in the forest to the west of it. "How and when we do this is all up to you." He added calmly keeping his quiet and calm voice and demeanor.