Sir Leon walked down a dark alley leading inside the capital. He was going to meet an informer who had information on what he was looking for. He came down an alley which was a narrow passageway, the shadows stretching out like clutching fingers. He continued down the alley and came to a halt near a house that was left of ruins only. The ruins were a testament to a lost civilization, the crumbling stones whispering secrets of the past.
Once inside the ruined building, a boy, probably the age of ten, emerged from the shadows with a grin plastered on his face.Leon eyed him suspiciously both in awe and amusement.
"So you are the one who has information about the man?"The boy nodded at him.
"And where is he?"
