The Guild's presence was inescapable. Their banners, emblazoned with the symbol of a celestial hand, hung from every corner, a constant reminder of their power. Kim Cheon, a rogue in their eyes, moved with caution, his every step a calculated risk.
He infiltrated a Guild outpost, a sprawling fortress built on the ruins of a once-grand cathedral. He found evidence of the twins' presence, a trail of broken seals and whispered rumors. The Guild was hunting them, their motives unclear.