Alfred stood looking at Malbork, his eyes cold, as Charles came up behind him. "Snowid has yet to attack my King. We will eventually have to move forward with the plan. They will get suspicious after a while."
Alfred took a deep breath and looked at the large fort. "I know. Has Henryk found someone yet?"
"Yes. A man he trusts who is from the east of the Commonwealth. His accent is a little strange but can be explained away easily." Charles looked at Alfred and frowned. "Are you sure this is the right course of action?"
"Whether it's right or not, I don't care. That fort will fall, it's just a question of whether they will let us in or not." Alfred sighed and tapped Charles' arm. "Fake an assault tonight, have Henryk's man sneak in. Charles bowed and walked off. Looking at Malbork, he couldn't help but wonder if his plan would even work or not.
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