Upon arriving at the sect's Records Center, Vicente walked through an area he already knew, until he reached the upper level of Stonewall's grandiose government building.
There, he inspected his surroundings, but there was nothing special to observe too closely. Soon he was in a conversation room, where one Elder invited him to sit down.
"Disciple Fuller, I'm sorry about what happened earlier. Fortunately, you are talented and dealt with the assassins before we arrived in the area," said the first of them, looking seriously at Vicente.
He sat down next to his fellow Elder, facing the spot where the black-haired young man sat with a funny look on his face.
"Sure," Vicente muttered, looking at these two and admiring the ability of one of them to speak such things as if they were sincere. But he wouldn't confront these two.
