Spy meet up

[Lucas Kellan]

The Shadow Marshall finally finished his focusing on the sniper rifle when it came to life right in his hands.

“Here, Echo.”

He moved the large gun toward the erythraean hooded woman and she slipped it carefully on her back.

She gritted her teeth on the outside, on the inside, she had been so used to protecting herself that having Lucas around felt like a liability issue. But things had changed and she couldn’t summon things that he could. She had to force herself to rely on the man she thought of as just an ally for a short time.

Lucas was eying the combat knife he hid nearby.

“So tell me, Echo.”

“Does this city seem as corrupted as per say New Helghan?”

Echo’s eyes furrowed and turned toward the Shadow Marshall, thinking he was trying to insult her people.

“Depends on whom you are asking.” Echo bit at her lip temporarily.

The environment was clean, beautiful and well structured like Vekta was but had the same industrial problems as New Helghan.

“This place looks <i>too</i> perfect.”

Lucas took the time to observe the setting at hand, from the small allyway they had chosen as a “meeting” spot.

People weren’t staring down the area though he could hear the rustle and bustle of folks talking on and off while Echo volunteered to drive the both of them with the motorcycle device.