A Search Begins

[Jirai]

"I want to know who wrote these."

Ebon-skinned hand slammed a pamphlet taken from the walls of Myrken Wood down onto the table.

The male knew better than to question those words. He probably did not want to know the reasoning behind the order anyway. The Matron was insane, and her adopted daughter like to follow in those footsteps. It was best to tread warily around either of them.

"Now!"

The male inclined his head in acknowledgment and bowed once before departing.