Emerging at the top of a high building, the masked man in a suit stared below at the town – he sighed as he began tugging on his tie.
"It's hard being a private detective," He muttered under his breath and dusted his clothes, that woman… she was on the verge of pulverizing him but he had escaped with his ability to submerge into shadows, although her words seemed to vibrate with truth.
"You don't trust what people say in this line of work," He muttered, "Besides the mayor told me to investigate everyone including the surviving apprentices – they weren't suspects as their soul energy hadn't been honed to such heights, besides they have no traces of magical awakening,"
