Elisa's holographic face blinked out softly, leaving Fray momentarily deep in thought. He turned away from the space where the hologram had hovered, still processing the details of their conversation. With determined steps, he made his way towards the imposing Woden door behind him.
Just as Fray's hand reached out to push open the door, a shadowy figure materialized before him, startling him momentarily. It was Isha, one of his trusted agents. "Fray," she spoke with a respectful tone, "there's something you should know. Sir Oliver's recent activities have been rather peculiar. I believe he's gathering his power, preparing for something significant."
Fray's brows furrowed with concern. Sir Oliver had been quiet for months, but Fray knew all too well the depths of his ambitions. "Keep a close watch on him," Fray instructed Isha, his voice tinged with urgency. "We need to know what he's planning."
