A white room-like space with engraved circles on the floor was where Ennet brought forth couple of people.
"Yes, I was able to confirm the boy had Bulwark's corpse." She announced to the ones who surrounded her from all sides.
A man in a brown and beige suit nodded to her statement.
The man was about to speak when another voice spoke first.
"We can find the boy," said a seemingly short heighted girl wearing a long dress that flowed down to the ground in the colors of velvet and leafy green. "But, why should we take him today? Why break our sleep over this?"
Ennet turned her head in a slightly slow pace as she answered, "Because…" She took a slight breath, "he may be the key to expand into the continent."
Tremor ran across the girl's lips, "Then, you should have woke me first." A fleeting smile escaped onto and vanished from her lips.
The man in the brown and beige suit cut in, "It does not matter who she chose as priority and who she didn't." He looked back at Ennet after a glance at the girl, "The more important issue is whether he is truly a viable key or not. I agree with the fact that Bulwark was a key, but is he? Are you sure, Ennet?"
Ennet's head snapped back to look at the man. And she nodded.
The man tilted his head to the right a little, considering her response. "Ok, I am-"
"For the rift's sake, that is not enough! Give us more than just your gut instincts! Come on, Ennet." Spoke out a different man in a night dress made of some deep red and sea blue threads.
"Rian no Tera." Ennet declared.
The man, a bit stunned, stared at Ennet's face. Others held their silence until Ennet spoke again.
"You know what, if you are not going to accept it then at least decline it." Her left eye had imperceptible tremors. The man in the night dress coughed, and looked at the collected ensemble of people in a sharp glance.
"I-I-uh, I decline it."
"Ok, then any reports to report or should we meet in Central Monite within the hour?" Ennet raised the question.
Few nods were seen and couple of coughs resounded in the space.
Ennet glanced at the ones who did.
Meeting her stare, one of the people who coughed spoke up, "Uh, some reports regarding the objectives set for us last week." The one who spoke up was another man with shaved sides and the top full of medium height hair.
He continued, "the allotted objective to me and Girthed is nearly a sixth of the way over. We have infiltrated the kingdom of Streno, however we have found enough evidence that the rumours are more than just true but they might even be undermining what truly the Kingdom of Streno is and what rules it."
This time a different woman sitting in the air spoke up, "Explain further."
The man with shaved sides looked at her and his forehead showed visible perspiration as if the woman held more power and authority than any who spoke before.
"Since, the objective given to us was to check the truth of all the rumours we had collected over the past three weeks about the Kingdom of Streno, and some more as described in the objective, we have found many instances to have been deliberately lessened in degree than what's happening in the Kingdom or is known there. That is all I could explain, Lady Hont." The man stopped.
Hont's eyes wrinkled at the sides, she asked to confirm, "Do you have the ability to explain further or the knowledge to explain further but it will compromise us? Because the explanation you handed was not thorough, Kit."
Kit nodded and further added, "We have both."
Hont's eyes shifted out of focus at the response, "I see."
"Girthed, is there anything you want to add?" Hont turned her head slightly to the little girl sitting down on the floor in a shirt and pant.
The little girl looked up at the floating sitting Lady Hont with respect and admiration with which she followed back to respond her, "He himself has went to Sevenren and as far as I found he has met the boy Ennet has described and shown."
Girthed upon revealing that information suddenly coughed out blood which did not splatter on to the white room-like space's floor, but rather phased through its floor.
Standing several paces away, Kit suddenly went down and patted emptiness in front of him. However, Girthed felt the same action on her back and coughed out the blood that collected inside her in exchange for revealing the information.
Ennet asked once again to the rest of the crowd, "Is there anyone else with any news or reports worth mentioning or requires urgent attention?"
The short heighted girl voiced out this time, "I have one. Since the boy is confirmed to have come from Sevenren and has bounty in the underground markets, why is he doing whatever is he doing? And should we use active information regarding Sevenren as a bait to get him to our side?"
Ennet listened her words carefully.
Hont asked Ennet directly, "What is your opinion on Svnyo's proposal? Is the boy someone that actually looks to be affected by Sevenren's current scenario?"
Girthed interrupted, "I still don't like being called by my codename. Call me by my name at least in this space!" She coughed again her clogged up blood in her neck.
Hont exhaled.
"I get the frustration kid, but this is simple procedure to maintain anonymity." Hont explained to her.
Girthed raised her voice a little, "Then why is you, Ennet, Kit and the man in brown and beige exempt from it!"
"Girthed, it is 'Why are you', and not 'Why is you.' Secondly, we came here far ago and our secret identities then have been dumped perfectly to allow us to use our real names. You haven't done that yet." Hont explained the procedure to the girl.
Clapping her hands, Ennet brought the entire room's to her, "That is about enough. If no one else has anything important to bring up, then I am moving to set this meeting's new urgent objective as getting Anaphol and Bulwark to Jhorime in front of our Highest family. Any objections?"