Hill received the first report three days later.
When List brought the puppet, he acted a bit oddly.
"What's wrong?" Hill picked up the paper and smiled, "This isn't anything important to me, I just don't want to be kept in the dark."
Then, he understood why.
"Obastian, now it's really a demon's playground!" Hill pressed his forehead, looking at the first picture.
This member of the Undead Tribe was very thorough, painstakingly illustrating everyone involved using the Transcription Technique.
The first picture indicated this lady was at the center of the great trouble in Obastian.
Hill saw the familiar face: My stepmother is truly remarkable!
Although she had become much more beautiful, for a Magister like Hill, it was impossible to misrecognize someone he had seen before.
Hill dumped the documents onto the sofa, "Oh my God! List, any news on Edgar recently?"
