The next morning Aselia sat in the cafeteria of the headquarters. Trying to get some food down, she hadn't slept the whole night and it showed in her haggard condition. She hadn't even brushed her hair, which hung loosely behind her with a clip.
Hunters were walking in and out, greeting her and congratulating her on the completion of a successful mission. She acknowledged them all with a tilt of her head. Most of them were her subordinates for she was a high-ranking hunter, who solely took orders directly from Aldridge.
Aselia was munching on a sandwich when a screeching voice hit her ears from behind:
