One of the things Heine's document detailed was where the possible hideouts were.
They were all reasonably spaced apart, but Estelle could travel through that distance in no time.
If the matter was left to Alan and the rest, they would be overloaded with the task of protecting the city, not rooting out the masterminds. They would lack enough hands to ring the culprits in.
"Are they Duke Alfonso's.. people, too?" Estelle muttered, donning a black cloak and throwing the hood over her head.
[Whatever it is.. I have to stop them.]
If she couldn't fight the chaos, then she would just fight the one behind said chaos.
First and foremost, the closest hideout.
Estelle was burning with determination as she leapt to the roof, wanting to gain some height advantage before she comes into the city.
"Let's see...." Estelle sucked in a cold breath as she recorded the supposed place inside her mind.
