The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the city of Aetheris. The shadows of the buildings stretched long and eerie, blending into the darkness as Alaric and Adrian prepared for their risky mission. The streets were quiet, save for the occasional rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze. It was the calm before the storm, a silence that belied the tension of the moments to come.
Alaric adjusted the cloak around his shoulders, the fabric blending seamlessly into the night. Beside him, Adrian checked the contents of his satchel, ensuring the small vial of invisibility potion and the various tools they might need were in place.
"We're ready," Adrian said quietly, his eyes scanning the darkened streets.
Alaric gave a nod, his face a mask of determination. "Let's make sure this trap catches the person behind those letters. We can't afford any more delays."
