You fly towards the centre of the city on a noble quest to find some answers about a very suspicious event you witnessed. You’re prepared to demand answers from someone in that building and as a civil servant they should be thrilled that you’re exercising your rights. You move through some B.S. bureaucratic chain of command until suddenly the person you’re standing before is the same official you saw in the restaurant. You begin to feel uneasy about demanding those same answers after staring into his soulless eyes and you were right to.
You went looking for answers in the wrong place and it cost you your life. You were never going to find the truth from these people… Try again.
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