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- I understand,” he nodded, deep in thought for a moment, then continued after a few seconds. “Allow me to report. Today, at a specific time, while patrolling the park, I discovered a suspicious individual with a particular appearance. Without identifying himself, he inquired about the location of the well-known flower messenger, Keraak, implying that he had some accusations to make against him. I invited him to file a statement for an investigation. During the process of questioning the individual, he unexpectedly attacked me, rendering me incapacitated for a time. Upon regaining my senses, I searched the Fortress, but unfortunately, none of my colleagues were found within the Stronghold, either before or after the incident, not even at the guard post, which I believe is a result of increased security. However, the perpetrator was not found.” He paused, glancing down the corridor to ensure they weren't being overheard, and lowered his voice. “However, I found your office unlocked, as well as a passage leading from it to unknown areas within the Stronghold. I suspected this was the work of the perpetrator, but I decided, in accordance with the regulations, not to enter alone without backup, fearing an ambush and the possibility of accomplices. Here is the report,” he retrieved a piece of paper from his chest plate, which he had intended to place on the Chief's desk. “After that, I reported to the festival as you ordered, but given the situation, I couldn't openly report this, and furthermore... due to the lack of clear information at the time, I had some difficulty assessing what I had seen. Nevertheless, from external sources, I learned that his appearance matches that of a certain Captain Remar Vuln, and furthermore, I heard rumors of a possible special operation at the festival, aimed at capturing him and his associates.” He produced a second piece of paper, a fox-shaped one. “And this is a statement from Keraak himself, whom I managed to find at the festival; a few hours ago, he was the target of an assassination attempt by an unknown assailant. Upon returning to the Stronghold and encountering the escaped prisoner, I also managed to gather information that she was released by my suspect, presumably from the previously discovered tunnel, although she denied any involvement in his actions. I believe it is necessary to document any possible damage. Sir,” he saluted, placed his hands behind his back, and stared intently at the Captain, awaiting his reaction to the report.
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