In the cool and quiet the night brought with it and the aftermath of the snow that left everywhere frozen with snow, two shadows walked under the street lamps of a town casting an ominous shadow on the ground.
One walked in front with steps firm on the concrete floor and head slightly bent to hide the face that was covered by the hood on the head.
The other shadow walked a little behind the first one, the step quiet and discreet so as not to alert the one in front. This second shadow was none other than Chief Advisor Daemon.
Daemon had gone to the church building in Wallington town to deliver something as ordered by the king when he saw and noticed a strange movement by one of the church members, precisely one of the founders of the church.
Curious to know what the person was hiding and the reason why a bird will discreetly deliver a message to the person, Daemon had decided to follow the person.
