Through the streets of Trikala moved a brigade of three. Their gaits steady, cloaks fluttered behind them as they passed through the misty fogs of the city.
The three, captain, vice-captain, and first team leader of the Astrantia knights, were currently in disguise in preparation for their work.
Small houses and their awnings shaded chairs and tables while the scent of coffee drifted through some of the popular streets of the city. The three cloaked knights passed through them all and sauntered into the alleys behind the crowds.
The houses around turned shabby while uneven stones held up the narrow-winded roads.
At the back of the road was a slightly worn-down house.
Two knocks resounded on the wooden door of the place.
Slowly, a woman opened the door only to see three figures standing outside.
"Mrs. Shelkey?"
The first one said.
"How may I help you?" The woman asked, her eyes clouded.
