Liam sat in the dining hall and looked at the window, "Now the problem had grown larger. I wonder where I could find them."
Merlin walked downstairs and looked at him with a smile, "Each time they meet in a different spot. And it's always a different person."
"They are good at hiding their tracks. We might need some special tactics to get to show up." He leaned back, "Do you have any idea?" As he watched Merlin sit down, his mind raced with thoughts.
Always changing the meeting location and the people involved, I bet they aren't missing on their magic protections and anti-detection spells. The people here don't seem to be thinking that much of the destruction cult, but I bet that's an intended look. They want people to keep thinking they aren't a threat until it's too late, they are good.
"How about we use her as bait?" She pointed up.
