General Irfika sat in an inn in the lawless plains, drinking tea. He was informed of Folker’s attack on the squad by Lelis through his eagle. He was worried. He was tense. He was angry. He killed Folker himself. Only one question ran through his mind. How?

  As he thought about it, a man sat in front of him. His face was hidden. The general looked at him.

  “How can I help you?” He asked.

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  “How are you? Irfika?” The man said in a voice that the general recognised instantly.

  The general stopped and looked above, eyes wide open.

  The man pulled out an object from his pocket and placed it on the table. A badge of metal. Having the shape of a four-edged star. Four jewels in four of its slots glowed brightly. The man moved up his face and looked at the general.

  The general stood up in shock, the chair fell, and he looked at the man in fear.

  The man smirked at the general. Smiling. Golden eyes shining under the hood.