"Tyran... So he's our client." Emelda recalls the regal man that had been concerned about her after the poisoning incident.
"Hm? You know him?" Raiden peers at her.
"I danced with him at the ball. He came to check on me after I drank the poison... Seemed like a good man." She explains.
"Well if you think so then that must be true." Raiden smiles thoughtfully before they stop at a big pair of gates. "This is it." He says as a gateman comes to greet them.
"Good afternoon Grand Duke, what brings you to visit?" He inquires as he opens the gates for them.
"We're here about the mine job." Raiden answers, making the man pause.
"Oh yes, of course. Follow me." He says hastily leading the way.
"Must've been bothering him for a bit now," Emelda remarks to Raiden.
"Seems so. We'll have to leave sooner than we originally planned." He agrees as they're led inside only to stop in awe.
"Now this. Is a manor." Raiden breathes.
