"This way, esteemed Cardinal," one of them, their leader, moved fast and pointed towards one portal. As William guessed it, there was a portal leading to the capital. And that meant he'd not waste a single second going back and forth towards Lara's city.
And yet as he followed that master and his team, William didn't feel any relief as he expected. Instead, the worry inside his spirit kept stirring up the closer he got to the portal.
"What's going on exactly?!" William didn't like this feeling, and he never doubted his alarming senses. This feeling was like an annoying bustling police whistle, a siren that kept ringing in his mind, as if he was heading towards a grand disaster.
And he was indeed walking towards one right now.
The moment William came out from the portal, he found himself inside another base of the Cult. this one didn't look much different, carved inside a mountain, but had one portal only there.