"Have you confirmed it?"
At dawn, with the sky just beginning to lighten, Unis sat on her luxurious bed, looking down at Lael, who was bowing before her.
Since their last conversation, Lael had quickly conducted a thorough review of the recent financial reports. He found that in the dozen or so days since the staged scene was destroyed, there was one, and only one, record of a reward being claimed for a Mutated Goblin.
And it was on the morning right after the site was destroyed.
It was safe to say they were almost certain that the person who collected the reward was their target.
Lael moved quickly, found the person responsible for handing out the reward that day, and learned the target's main features.
Around eighteen or nineteen years old, about five-foot-eleven, with black hair and black eyes...
