After playing a game with Eira, he promptly fell into the realm of dreams.
...
The deep of the night.
In Lyss City, a dim basement.
In the middle of the room, there was a giant circular wooden table with a Nightstone hanging over it as a chandelier.
The dim light made the entire space mysterious and shadowy.
Twelve people in black robes were gathered around the circular table.
Their cloaks concealed their figures, masks hid their faces.
There were many empty seats around the table, indicating that almost half of the regular attendees were missing.
The figure in black at the head of the table began to speak, "Alright, whoever has completed their tasks can hand them in."
The people present seemed quite familiar with the process.
Three of them pulled documents from their cloaks, having gathered intelligence, and handed them to the leader.
The figure at the head, the leader, stowed the documents into his clothes, nodding slightly in acknowledgment.
