"Where to?" Makun asked, in a tone so friendly that observers thought him, Konrad and Marifa were long time acquaintances.
This had been his goal, from the moment he set his eyes on them, and instead of working against him, his poor luck helped him instead.
He knew he needed contact ever since Orel had told him about the mission, Orel had provided him with information, but that was insufficient, it was not enough to get him out of trouble.
He needed to know more about the Aegis Consortium, the rules of this place, who not to offend and who to avoid, his life or more exactly the chains that wrapped his astral body, always optimised for the worse situation when it came to his existence.
That was why he had to make sure of what situation could be considered worse, and plan against his own bad luck.
That was how he had come to live his life, and a reason why he was so sharp and paranoid.
