Alden tried not to dwell on the disturbing news.
He couldn't believe the Crimson Apostles had not been caught and tried for their heinous crimes yet. Perhaps they had a Skill or someone that helped them evade capture, such that they could hide in the shadows, lurking, waiting. But, it was still disconcerting that such a dangerous group were allowed to roam free in the Sanctuary, and essentially do as they pleased.
The Crimson Apostles were not the only hidden faction. In fact, there were plenty of rumours circulating of other strange sects, with equally questionable tastes and ideologies. However, Alden thought that the Crimson Apostles were special, in that they were very eerie and very prone to grotesque acts of violence.
Now, he had even more reason to be paranoid every time he stepped out.
'What a pain.'
He sighed.
Soon, the two-hour break came to an end.
