The tunnel was short and narrow as if dug in a hurry. One couldn't stand upright in the tunnel save for its center where a large space was excavated and constructed like a stone dwelling. It was a secret room with a few chairs placed in it.
There was already a man and a woman inside when the escort arrived. The man was dressed as a trader while the woman was dressed in a maid's clothing.
The man sighed. "Don't be anxious, Old Pan. The Immortals don't have that many full and probationary members and the rewards that we can offer are hardly outstanding either. Unless there are aligned objectives, there probably won't be someone taking it up so soon."
His plain features appeared distorted upon closer inspection as if he had tried to conceal his true face.
