As Celine entered the building, a few eyes turned to her but she paid little attention to any of them and instead scanned the interior of the building. In contrast to the cathedral's outside appearance the inside was much more organized and almost inviting. Celine assumed that this was a sort of base for the rebels. However, if this was the main base, the leader made a poor choice to allow new recruits to enter so soon. This was of little concern to Celine though. She went to stand against the wall where she could see the enter room, make out any ins and out of the building that her sharp eyes will catch. Although she was trained as a knight and was usually sent as a frontal assault, she had spared some time to train with assassins and learned a thing or two from them.<br/><br/>More people entered the building, only for them to step into the lighted area of the cathedral and their true form to make an appearance. Celine tensed at this sudden change, the one's who used the illusions to disguise themselves were equally unhappy and started to yell and complain.<br/><br/>With nothing to complain about, for her hood remained over her head, glove on her hand, and cloth over her sword, Celine's eyes trained on the man that walked to the center front of the room. A blonde haired man with a long mane and a handlebar mustache with a beard were to only eye catching details about the man. He spoke confidently and calmly, demanding for everyone's attention and cooperation. Still, Celine distrusted him. He didn't provide a name and obviously made the situation to seem like he had all the cards.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“Most of you assume that you found this place of your own free will, that you put the pieces together and found your way here."</span>The man added a pause for more effect.<span style="font-style: italic">"But in reality we lead all of you here. We seeded all the rumors and whispers to draw the certain people we decided contained the resolve or purpose to join us.</span><br/><br/>Irritation sparked within Celine. If this man had anything to do with Vincent, she will kill him. Even if he didn't, the idea of being tricked or lead by anyone did not improve her impression of the man.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"And there is not one person here except for the summoned beings that we don't know everything about.”</span>The man said and Celine watched as his eyes went for a women roughly her age.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened in shock as her hand started to burn in pain. The woman was a demon. Celine's mind raced wondering why a demon was allowed here of all places. The burning sensation of her hand kept her from thinking straight and she had to bite the inside of her lip to keep from showing any signs of her discomfort and she looked back to the man if only to distract herself and listen to the rest of what he had to say.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">“We work in the shadows and do not engage in outright rebellion."</span>As he says this there is an outcry of yells calling the organization cowards and weak. At this Celine scoffed, none of these idiots knew how an organized group worked, it's no wonder Talim is able to sleep peacefully every night.<span style="font-style: italic">“This is because our goal is to get rid of the mad king as swiftly as possible, not to foolishly call attention to ourselves."</span>The yells quickly wear down. Celine had to admit that the man knew what he was doing. He continues,<span style="font-style: italic">“Secondly whatever goals you may have during our plan you must make sure you keep our task of ending Talim at the forefront."</span><br/><br/>That Celine will not make any promises, and if this man truly knew who she was, Celine could only guess that the man was after her demon sword. She was regretting her idea of coming here more and more.<br/><br/>A flick of the man's wrist and Celine felt something in her hand. The demon inside the sword took this moment of surprise to steer within her and Celine struggled to calm her mind. Stiffly she looked at the card, an intricate moon designed in the middle. She waited for what was to come next, what mission she needed to complete, how many more people she'll have to kill.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Yes, could you please point out the facilities?" </span>A standing next to her called out.<span style="font-style: italic">"I really need to do number one."</span><br/><br/>Celine held back a breath of annoyance. At this point she wished to let the demon in her sword loose so she could kill every imbecile in this building.