"
It tends to be yes. We are a very secretive bunch, take your family for instance." Alisteri strode by the holding cells without giving them a second glance, they were all empty at the moment anyway. He hadn't had the time to gather any potential sacrifices for any sort of ritual after all. Not that he had any planned.
Yet.
At the far end of the holding cell hallway was a door with a control panel just waiting for an input, one that the masked man quickly typed in to make the door slide open. A circular room lay beyond the doorway, most of the floor taken up by grooves and ritual markings that formed a large circular pattern all leading to an
Oubliette in the center.
Lining the walls were various pieces of equipment and workstations, some ancient looking and some more modern. Alisteri made his way over to one area that seemed to be just a pile of crates and pulled one up into his grasp. "
Alright, prepare yourself young Tremiru." He reluctantly typed another code into the keypad that adorned the crate's top.
It clicked open with a pressurized hiss as he turned to face her, laying inside was the
First's Blade. Carefully held in place by two locks that slid away a moment after the top had fully opened. "
Here it is, the First."
Aliris Tremiru