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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"><u>Vindicator</u>: <b>Even now, we must use such primitive forms of communication?</b></span></i><br/><br/><i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99"><u>Ruler</u>: <b>I need not remind you, Vindicator, that this was YOUR doing.</b></span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff"><u>Regulator</u>: <b>You two, this is not the time. Where are the others?</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99cc"><u>Virgin</u>: <b>Everyone has their duties to attend to. The Promised Moment is upon us. We are all arriving to our stations. Communicator is busy with the preparations.</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"><u>Vindicator</u>: <b>Finally, after all this time...</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99"><u>Ruler</u>: <b>We cannot rush things. I too am eager to see the Promised Moment arrive, but everything must be handled carefully. The Former Instigator's corruption has festered for too long, but now we have a chance to heal, and none too soon.</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99"><u>Instigator</u>: <b>Make no mistake, I will not repeat my predecessors folly.</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99cc"><u>Virgin</u>: <b>Is all this really necessary, Ruler? I am sure if, the proper incentive is put forth, things could progress a lot smoother. I'd be more than happy to take care on that effort.</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"><u>Ruler</u>: <b>As much as I would wish, it is not that simple. Too much time has gone by already, and the Conclave grows restless. We've awaited for this moment for centuries, and now it is time, we cannot allow any folly to happen. Do what is necessary, Virgin.</b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff99cc"><u>Virgin</u>: <b>Understood. </b><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff9999"><u>Vindicator</u>: <b>I still cannot believe that so much effort has been put in place for just-</b><br/>
</span></i><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99"><i><u>Ruler</u>: <b>Quiet, Vindicator! Your Arrogance has already cost us enough, it shall not cost us anymore. I must return to my station, being the UN Representative for Germany is quite demanding. I expect you all to proceed as planned. If one thing goes wrong, it won't just be the end of our lives- It will spell doom for our entire following.</b></i></span><br/><br/>~~~~<i>Present Day, Wallerburg, Germany</i>~~~~<br/><br/>Jason Price would park his<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F736x%2Fbb%2F53%2F4f%2Fbb534fc0724abc7bd2bc14d186eb9d95--ford-torino-gran-torino.jpg&amp;hash=b1ece96443e9b06ee083a913da404e09" href="https://i.pinimg.com/736x/bb/53/4f/bb534fc0724abc7bd2bc14d186eb9d95--ford-torino-gran-torino.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">car</a>outside the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.germany-insider-facts.com%2Fimage-files%2Fgerman-hotels-hornburg.jpg&amp;hash=2bd5489eeeada818fc4c7bad009e6a64" href="https://www.germany-insider-facts.com/image-files/german-hotels-hornburg.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Black Oak Hotel</a>inside the city of Walllerburg. Jason would let out a sigh as he finally relaxed in the Bucket Seat of his Torino. This was it- all his research, investigating, and contacts led him to this city. Wherever these missing people were going? It had to be here. If not the final destination, then a drop off point. Jason would put his Investigator's badge inside of his jacket, along with his Glock 22 pistol. It was the only thing he had left from his time as a Cop in Chicago, he never left without it. Besides, if this was as dangerous as he feared, he'd need it to get out of a dicey situation.<br/><br/>He just hoped it would be enough.<br/><br/>Checking in wasn't a problem- The woman was more than accommodating and the hotel was clean, but Jason had felt eyes lingering on his mind since the moment he entered the city limits. He was the outsider, and this was a rather isolated and small city, he should've expected people to take note of him, since he was a foreigner in a new place. That'd make his job harder, but not impossible. Stepping into his room, he had to marvel at the Greek-esque design, not at all what he was expecting from a German hotel, but would settle down comfortable into.<br/><br/>Setting his back inside the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fqph.ec.quoracdn.net%2Fmain-qimg-9d3892c8bb2a2fea96a623253cc4fc82-c&amp;hash=9ad4fda08cf8e2a29061570d40ec4012" href="https://qph.ec.quoracdn.net/main-qimg-9d3892c8bb2a2fea96a623253cc4fc82-c" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">bedroom</a>, He would quickly open it up and look at the files he had on hand- Four missing people, from different areas all around, and the trails all lead to the same place- Here, Wallerburg Germany, a city that most people seemed to forget about. Disappearances were actually a commonplace thing for Wallerburg, it was why most didn't investigate it- they chalked it up as tourists dying in the mountains, nothing more serious than that. However, Jason had evidence to believe these people were brought here by exterior means, and he had every intention on finding out what happened to them.<br/><br/>Placing the file away, he would pull out his<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.bhphotovideo.com%2Fimages%2Fimages1000x1000%2Fsony_fdrax100_b_hdr_ax100_full_hd_handycam_1022653.jpg&amp;hash=da08fef85218fe48777fc475900cb3f9" href="https://www.bhphotovideo.com/images/images1000x1000/sony_fdrax100_b_hdr_ax100_full_hd_handycam_1022653.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Video Camera</a>,<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.staples-3p.com%2Fs7%2Fis%2Fimage%2FStaples%2Fs1090040_sc7%3F%24splssku%24&amp;hash=ae41eebef56d0952751638b08be1b037" href="https://www.staples-3p.com/s7/is/image/Staples/s1090040_sc7?$splssku$" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Tape Recorder</a>,<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.sogknives.com%2Fmedia%2Fcatalog%2Fproduct%2Fcache%2F1%2Fsmall_image%2F900x%2F040ec09b1e35df139433887a97daa66f%2Fp%2Fl%2Fpl1001-power-liter_main_edited-min.png&amp;hash=5aaafa70d793bed9a11048a14e856fa9" href="https://www.sogknives.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/small_image/900x/040ec09b1e35df139433887a97daa66f/p/l/pl1001-power-liter_main_edited-min.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"> Multi-Tool</a>, and<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2Fbb%2Fba%2F2f%2Fbbba2fbb581ac631ffbac998d08524c3.jpg&amp;hash=e33b255161d0aaf96d4863a079a80f42" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/bb/ba/2f/bbba2fbb581ac631ffbac998d08524c3.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"> Lockpick.</a>His first lead would be the Dorotheum Auction House. What the missing people all had in common were purchases from this very business.  He'd have to speak with the owner, but first, he set up his camera so that it was facing him, the recording from the Recorder beeping before playing.<br/><br/>"<b><i>I feel like I should start tapping these in case something...Goes wrong. This is Arrival Day on my investigation of the Kidnapped individuals. All my other leads have gone dark, and I've few contacts left that can tell me anything, thus I'm going in blind. However, I've had eyes on me all day, and something HUGE is coming. This could be the last piece to the puzzle."</i></b><br/><br/>Grabbing the Camera, and placing away what didn't need to be seen, he locked up his hotel room and let, hiding the bag with all of his important stuff in an unsuspecting place (Inside a fake board in his room). He would then  make his way towards the Dorotheum Auction, the walls shifting and bending above him, as if trying to watch him themselves, Taking a deep breath, he stepped over and knocked on the door.<b> "Hello? Anyone here?"<br/>
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