[You have been fined 5,000 silvers!]
Ambrose lifted his gaze while the message hovered in front of him.
"Disappear."
With a single word, the message disappeared.
Ambrose then lowered his head and tried moving his shackled arms. They were tightly bound to his arms without any sight of loosening.
'Hmm...' He took a deep breath, and then the world around him froze while the background screams of prisoners died down.
A transparent figure appeared in the cage, emitting a faint glow.
'Can you possess people?' Ambrose asked internally.
The transparent figure shook its head. It was a fragment of soul, not a haunting ghost.
'Very well. Find the location of the keys and then return with that information.'
