"Welcome to our base camp!"
The base camp was just an empty big warehouse, but Valka introduced it as if it was a magnificent place. Well, it was not exactly open. The aged furniture was placed randomly all over the floor, making Niveus feel overwhelmed by how messy this place was.
Though the furniture was all old and barred, the warehouse was surprisingly clean. Niveus didn't spot a speck of dust or cobwebs decorating the warehouse. Still, seeing how the furniture was haphazardly placed made his OCD kick in.
"Did you recruit me because you needed a janitor?"
Unlike Niveus, Valka and the others already made themselves home in that messy warehouse. Ivan carried Zoe on his shoulder, heading toward the door in the back where a kitchen was located. Martin brought himself to the staircase leading to the upper floor. Valka settled on the worn-looking sofa while Gunter sat on the box crates beside her. They stared at Niveus expectantly.
