"Hey handsome, latest news: I spent the whole night finding the original witness who confirmed seeing Morolin in the Sunflower District of Limen City five years ago. If you're looking, you might want to wander this area and talk to its residents; you might be pleasantly surprised."
Medala yawned long on the other end of the phone, "Anyway, this is all I could gather. The rest depends on your intelligence gathering skills. You might find some clues in a crowded bar. That's it, goodbye."
"Alright." He Ao put down the wristband and hung up the phone.
He lifted his head and glanced at the bustling crowd around him, the bright sunlight streaming in from outside, illuminating the old sign at the tavern's entrance.
Buzz—
At that instant, Medala's call came through again.
He Ao glanced at the wristband and answered the call.
