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Alair did not response to his peer, his eyes only followed Kreisner as the Inquisitor was making his leave. Alair thanked the captain for his service to the Emperor, and has departed to his own chamber. Toras and the other acolytes have followed.

"Kreisner shall spearhead to Caladonia, while we shall take our operation to Dropheos. Be ever vigilant, my servants, for we may not know what lies and truths lord Kesher hides. Remember who you are, and who is your true master.."

After a moment, Alair and his followers heard an explosion and felt as a shockwave went through the ground. The group has stopped for a second, then they continued to walk.

"Arm yourself with your required gear, if you aren't ready yet. We shall arrive on Dropheos shortly. And Voren, you are a man who wastes no time." - Alair adressed the mercenery with a low tone. "You shall guard my room until we are finished with the port's inspectors. I don't want a filthy pack of office-rats defiling my chamber."

The acolytes left. Alair caught Toras by his shoulder.

"This is your last mission before the ascension to the rank of an Inquisitor. You are the best of the cadre. You know everything that a Inquisitor-in-training must know. Do not fail me." - said Alair as he left Toras' shoulder and entered his chamber.

Voren stood by the entrance to Inquisitor's room with his legs crossed. Toras left his master's door and made his way to his chamber, thinking over everything that his master has told himi.