*UNKNOWN*
Sitting comfortably on my chair, I stared into nothing but the brick wall blocking my sight from seeing further into the building.
My hand grazed my veiled chin, stealing thoughts of my yet-to-be-unleashed plan.
The door opened, pulling me out of the train-like thoughts, a voice I had grown to know for a while spoke behind me.
"My lord! The captives are complete, when should we strike?" He asked, eagerness in his baritone voice.
"Are each from the speculated places you were instructed to carry out?" Rather than wasting my time answering his questions, I only wanted confirmation of my plans.
"Yes my lord, there are nine of them, each from every pack you mention."
"Good. No harm should come to them until further notice. When the plan begins, we move up our list ."
"Yes, My
