"Dan," he said, with a small amount of distress in his whispery voice, "Are you there?"
"I hear you Caleb," I replied, "What's wrong?"
"I've been spotted," he explained, "Don't worry, I'll get out of here, as soon as possible," he paused for a second, "I've got your intel."
"Get away first then," I replied, "Then tell us when you get here."
"I'll tell you now," he said, lowering his voice, "If by any chance I don't…"
"Don't even joke about that, man."
"I'm not," he replied with a stern, yet silent voice, "Here's what I've gathered," he said, then started to explain, "Cesare and Serpente are here right now, and they're waiting for someone to show up. Alongside them, I noticed a few hooded figures, carrying huge swords," he paused, "They definitely are from the Order, I can tell."
"And where is this?" I asked.
