🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙

"It's my job to suspect everyone and everything," Dervos grumbled to himself. "But to fixate on one assumption when indirect evidence doesn't support it is amateurish." Having finished this thought, he places his hand on the hilt of his sword: "It seems the terrorist leader is here, sir," he says, trying to see something in the darkness of the collector. "But I suspect she has already fled, leaving her men to face the consequences. Otherwise, we wouldn't be having this calm conversation right now." The guard hunched over, awaiting orders, ready to rush into the unknown and tear the throat of any threat lurking there.