In a lounge at a bar.
Three men from the confraternity, gathered and were on a video call with the head of the confraternity.
The old man was backing them as he sat on his swivel chair while looking at the view through the window.
"It's almost four days and Skylar hasn't returned, our plan is back firing!" A man named Magnus said.
"No matter how much I hate him, I can't dispute the fact that he's still useful to the confraternity, This was not the plan!" Another named Richard said.
"What are we going to do now master, we only wanted him to be away for a while so that we would be in charge of the company for a while" another named Pete said.
They couldn't see the the emotions of their master as his back was facing them so they did not know what to think.
"Skylar's okay" Was all the old man said before he took a puff from his tobacco stick.
"How do you know sir?" Richard asked carefully,
