A Man Like None Other

Accompanied by Moses, Jared and his companions made their way to a place in Pathfinder Sect known for selling valuable intelligence.

The area was bustling with activity, with numerous individuals queued up for information. While Jared’s group had an appointment scheduled for later in the afternoon, Moses’s influence allowed them to gain swift access.

“Mr. Sutton, what brings you here?” a Pathfinder Sect member inquired, surprised by Moses’ unexpected appearance.

“I’ve come with some friends to inquire about something. Is Mr. Sawyer available?” Moses responded calmly.

“He’s in the room at the back,” the sect member confirmed with a nod.

Acknowledging the information with a slight nod, Moses gestured for Jared and the others to follow him as they proceeded toward the rear of the establishment.

remained unimpeded, with no

with which they navigated through the sect’s premises,

to a secluded room at the back of the establishment. Inside, they

looked up, his expression one of surprise. “Moses, what brings you here? Please, take a

I’ve brought some friends with me. We’re in need of your expertise,” Moses

It was known that elders of the sect enjoyed considerable wealth and prestige, yet Dillon’s

acknowledging Jared, Trystan, and the others, nodded in

While I may not know everything about

to introduce Mr. Sawyer, who’s responsible for gathering intelligence within Pathfinder Sect.

“Mr. Sawyer, I’m curious about

history spanning thousands of years. It vanished without a trace until approximately six months ago when