After Felix's wounds were healed fully and he started to feel better again, he left the apartment with Sekiro and headed to the bazaar in the city's center.
Due to Felix's fame from the tournament, he wore a hoodie and sunglasses to avoid any unnecessary attention.
"What's the plan?" Sekiro asked.
"We will spy on the shop from a distance and see if we can get some new information," Felix replied.
"Okay."
Sekiro was certain that his master's strategy wasn't going to bore any fruition due to the abusive masters always painting a saint personality on the outside...So, it would be near impossible to catch them in the act. But he also knew that their options were limited.
Sometime later...
Felix and Sekiro could be sitting at a table with drinks in their hands and holographic screens, showing the daily news.
The table was in a cafe that was in front of Lord Azravan's shop.
'It sure is massive.'
