An older man stood up from his seat, his face lined with age and battle and the orange sash of the Dawn Officers across his chest. "In the light of Dawn Officer Reija Bogovil's assassination by an unknown assailant, I move that the warehouse fires that have occurred in this week were deliberate acts of sabotage, rather than unfortunate and disconnected events." 'Aye's' of agreement sounded throughout the chamber.
"Well that's to be expected." Kiira Soininen mumbled to herself while she rested on the ledge just outside the window to the meeting room. She entertained the thought of busting through the window and taking out Vanzograd's leadership in the process but that was not their mission this time.
"That dumbass Jalmar really screwed up this time." Kaleva fumed on the other end of the ledge. The shade-woman was usually foul-mouthed but had been much more so since the city-guard had clearly been alerted to the presence of an 'unknown faction' within their city.
"So, what now?" Matleena asked. The man seemed unperturbed by the day's developments, devastating as they had been to the group of shades' presence and job in Vanzograd.
Kiira ran a hand through her hair, partially to hide that she was shaking slightly from the cold and from what had happened. Jalmar might have royally fucked up but she would miss him, nonetheless. "We keep going as before, attacking as if we think they haven't noticed us. Let them think we are fools. We'll need every edge we can to finish the job or escape, whichever comes first and last."