In the quiet unassuming corners of Lorsine a conversation was being held under the cover of the dark.
Two men, one relaxing his back on a wall while the other standing firmly were in the middle of a discussion but although their lips moved no words could be heard.
The work of a noise cancellation device fueled by runic craft.
The two men continued to talk for a while longer, discussing whatever was so important that not even bystanders were allowed to be a part of the conversation.
The man who seemed to be doing most of the talking was draped in a dark cloak that covered the entirety of his frame. His face, his hands, his legs… there was nothing that was left open.
This made it practically impossible to tell who the man was.
After a few minutes the two men walked in opposite directions, going deeper into the city.
