It was night in the Rattataki city. Since it was a new moon, darkness covered the settlement completely. No one could see the lonely figure crouched in a building, holding a pair of macrobinoculars. He watched the building at the other side of the street, a place that was owned by the prime-minister of Annwfyn and was used by him during political visits to Rattatak.
Caerllion never imagined that his uncle would hide his dirty secrets in this place. After he discovered that the man was responsible for the death of his mother, the Annfyn had searched for evidence that could show it. The only thing that he had was the memories that he extracted from the pirate that the older Annfyn hired.
Among these memories, he discovered that his uncle was blackmailing the pirates through information that he maintained hidden somewhere. He had spent months telepathically assaulting the prime-minister’s servants, until he finally was able to discover this place.
According to what he found, the politician had a great data archive here in this mansion. It was strange. The prime–minister having it so far away from his homeworld, made Caerllion sure that what he wanted was in this place. To help enter here and copy the data, the Annfyn had enlisted the help of his ex apprentice, Trodai.
“I want to cause as little damage as possible during the infiltration.” he explained to Trodai. “We enter, copy everything in the archive and leave. Any questions?”
@Akheron
Caerllion never imagined that his uncle would hide his dirty secrets in this place. After he discovered that the man was responsible for the death of his mother, the Annfyn had searched for evidence that could show it. The only thing that he had was the memories that he extracted from the pirate that the older Annfyn hired.
Among these memories, he discovered that his uncle was blackmailing the pirates through information that he maintained hidden somewhere. He had spent months telepathically assaulting the prime-minister’s servants, until he finally was able to discover this place.
According to what he found, the politician had a great data archive here in this mansion. It was strange. The prime–minister having it so far away from his homeworld, made Caerllion sure that what he wanted was in this place. To help enter here and copy the data, the Annfyn had enlisted the help of his ex apprentice, Trodai.
“I want to cause as little damage as possible during the infiltration.” he explained to Trodai. “We enter, copy everything in the archive and leave. Any questions?”
@Akheron
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