After arriving at the cottage, Mr. White opened up a room for Raven and went straight to bed on the couch in the living room. He couldn't be bothered to do anything else as he was completely drunk.
Enzo, however, could not sleep; he lay in bed awake that night thinking of the things that transpired that day.
Great star.
He had no idea it was special, and from the murmurs, it seemed like he had already garnered a reputation because of it that he didn't work for. Now whether that was a good thing or an extremely bad one, he didn't know.
One thing he did know, however, was that he needed to keep a very low profile, at least for now, until he was certain he could face a Weavetech assassination and survive.
"There's also that." His eyes panning to the corner of the room, Enzo caught a glimpse of the Void Coffin standing inconspicuously in the dark.
Mr. Inkous was very interested in the origins of the void coffin, and unlike others, he already had clues linking it to Galafray.
