As Shaan walked behind Dr. Marshal toward the bar he mentioned, he noticed countless posters displaying the faces of criminals who had escaped and prisoners from Twilight Sanctum. Each one of them had clearly committed a serious crime, enough to draw the attention of Twilight Sanctum's security guards.
Shaan stopped abruptly in front of one of the posters in front of him. Honestly, his thoughts began to wander. He couldn't imagine what would happen if he failed to prove his innocence. Damn. His face would probably end up on one of these posters.
"Hey, Shaan." Chelsie gently tapped Shaan's shoulder. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, no, it's nothing."
"Uhmm… we need to hurry and catch up with Dr. Marshall and the others. They're already ahead of us."
"Al-Alright."
