Surrender Or Die

"Yes, it's been a thousand years," the voluptuous woman said. "The thousand-year agreement, the thousand-year battle... I don't even know what the point is anymore. Every time we unite to attack, there's always scheming and backstabbing, and we never manage to enter the City of Chaos." The young man in black replied, "If it's about that, he is indeed qualified to speak with me. When will he arrive?" "Tomorrow," the woman replied. "Prepare a banquet for tomorrow..." As he said this, the young man's...