As a cunning Dark Lord who has encountered the most cunning and devious beings, Sol had picked up a thing or two. If he tried to hide his findings, the citizens here would grow wary and may do something radical out of fear.
He needed to control the pace of the investigation, but to do that he needed to control the narrative.
That was why Sol decided it was best to bring a third party into the equation and have them dance to his tune.
The crescent-shaped moon lit up the night skies brightly and for some reason, the fog had become lighter, as if it reduced just to give vision to anyone moving at night.
Sol watched from the safety of a rooftop, wondering what they would try to do next. He knew they would try to hide away the weapons, but he didn't know where.
Fortunately, Sol had already devised a plan to help him find out. While going through the weapons in the city guard, Sol had touched them for a reason.
