Chapter 408: Statements Are To Be Made
Lucia
Lucia took a deep breath as she stood before the towering, opulent gates of the Silver Fang Pack’s estate. Frankly, she had heard about them. They were a group she didn't even know where they came from; they hadn't been strong back on the Blackthorn continent, but here, somehow, they had gained power and risen to prominence. She had suspected once or twice, when reading her books, that they had been involved in underground dealings. They had enriched themselves with black market trades and the like. There was no magic involved, just trade with beast-men and others in the snowy mountains to the north.
She half-drew a breath as she stood outside the vehicle that had dropped her off. She would have loved to use special magic, but not with this one. Not with the massive door standing in front of her. The entire structure of the estate was impressive, to say the least. Not nearly as interesting as the buildings in Blackthorn, but this one spoke mostly of intimidation rather than any
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