Already Home, Mergo stretched his body laying on his bed , his bedroom being slightly cleaner than usual, once he was discharged from the hospital, the horse has kept stalking him inside the dream, but at the same time, Mergo has been noticing that the usual and monochromatic place, has started changing as if the own place has been changing and growing besides him, The times he was inside the dream and didn't train , the place was left intact, but at the same time he could feel as if that damn horse was angry at him, something which really amused him.
At the same time, Mergo has been improving his physical capabilities on an abnormal level, At the same time, his forms with the knife. Nail also told him good news telling him that his weapon should be ready in a few days, and that Nicholas wanted to give the sword face to face proclaiming that its's one of the greatest weapons he has made for a long time.
Currently, Mergo was calmly laying placidly on his bed while on his phone he watched different informative videos of the different weapons, Faunas...and general information about the Reflection of the world, and even though he was indeed reading, his mind was in a completely different place, it was as if his head was unable to collect any of the contents inside of thos lengthy and old books that were given by Nail.
In an absolute different place, at the same time, Nail was on a meeting with her annoying yet usefull boss, Korra. was in a Pijama while Nail was wearing his condemorative suit, It had been atleast a few years since the last time he used it, But since Korra was insisting that the meeting they'd have would be important, he decided to not risk it and use the suit, Big Mistake.
"..." Korra looked at him, seemingly containing the urge to laugh at him over thinking that what she had to say was that important, While so, Nail felt that he was seconds away from destroying the whole camp.
"Can you just say what you wanted to say, or was all of this orchestred just so you could get some laughs out of me."
Said Nail while he looked towars the ground, feeling uncapable of looking at her superior face to face.
"I'm just surprised that you thought it was soooooo important that you'd get your old suit, also, we discarted that variant a long time ago, so next time you come by we'll get your new meassurments."
"Whatever, can we just talk about whatever you wanted to tell me? Please?" Said Nail barely on his last straw.
"Yes, sorry, you're right, okay, Ejem, Basically as you probabbly know from the inform that I sent you that we got some information about the guy we found back on that place, after some interviews with the family and other relevant people we found out that an organization that may be using the Opera inside the "Paradise" as a central base of operations, by what we know, it may be a syndicate"
Syndicates are organizations generally hidden and usually related to different sectors that aren't very common to be found related to what all the mother mirrrors and the whole different dimension there is. They may change from Thiefery, Selling exclusive artifacts, materials or general interesting information of The reflection of the World.
"I think categorizing it, may be a bit of a long stretch, but if the information can be confirmed to a certain degree, it seems a worthy lead to follow, tho, I'd say we should ask around the "Paradise" and rather see if there's more people informed about it.
Said Nail while he stood up and went ahead and served himself a cup of coffee without even asking Korra for permission.
"I thought the same, but to be frank, we dont have that many leads outside of a secret organization formed in the safest place around the planet? It still seems pretty much false, but in any case I sent some of the intell collectors and Rookies since it doesn't seem that dangerous." Said Korra in a tone almost in a way that seemed that she was asking for tips.
"I don't think sending the rookies is the best option, since it seems this organization is well hidden and doesn't really lets themselve to open up to common citizens, since as we both know, the Maddles are extremely influencial in the entretainment industry, and sending rookies to speak with people as important would seems as we aren't taking it as seriousky as we should."
"Hmmmmm... Tch, I guess that is a good point."
The Meeting went on with both sides sharing information and giving recommendations whenever they could.
While so in Mergo's Room was still in his room, it was already late, he was just texting an old friend of his while he had his music on, obviously not that loud, but it still was somewhat loud. At the same time the main door of their flat opened and his "dad" came back from work, Mergo didn't come out from his room, and neither he lowered the volume, he was on a state where he didn't even care about what "Greg" could think, Surprisingly his door opened up.
"..." "He" opened up the door looking Mergo's eyes, but he was unable to even look at him avoiding that unbearable gaze, the gaze of a tired man, but in Mergo's eyes, it was the eyes of someone who didn't deserve his pity
"How's training going" He said on a voice tone almost as loud as a whisper but surpisingly, even lower.
"Good." Mergo said while he turned around and started cleaning his room
"Oh...okay"
Gregor, turned around and closed the door behind himself
In anybodies eyes, Mergo was just seemingly throwing a tantrum, his dad wasn't THAT bad if you asked anyone else, but Mergo, had his reasons, or so he thought.
Before Mergo could shout inwardly, Mergo was called by Nail to meet up on the usual parking lot they usually met up, without having anything better to do, he decided to not make him wait and leave instantly