Stained Scroll

The Rebellion underground base.

Adrian and Irene walked through the main hall, their hood removed. The few members there were kept their eyes on the duo. Both of the being had otherworldly looks. But alas, fate itself envied the young man.

Soon, they reached the other side of the hall- to where the grand door was at, door to the leader of the Rebellion- a pioneer. It was morning already. He should be in there. And their senses said yes.

As soon as the door opened, the muscular old man got up on his feet walked ahead of the desk. There was a serious look on his face.

"Where were you two last night?"

Irene was half a step ahead of Adrian. "Where we ought to be."

The man frowned.

"Your conjectures are not wrong." She continued with an expressionless face.

The man took in deep breath. "Did you really intruded into the Carsons Estate and rob the first auxiliary treasury?"

"Yes." Irene's nodded before turning to Adrian.