When you woke up, your hands were bound by chains. You tried to move, but it was clear you were stuck there.

From what you could see, you were in some kind of holding cell. The occasional guard walked past, but otherwise, it was completely silent.

You cursed under your breath. Just your luck to get captured... but by whom, or what, you didn't know.

The gate to your cell opened, and a guard walked inside. "The Harbingers have requested a meeting with you."

Your eyes widened upon hearing that. The Harbingers? Aren't they part of that corrupt diplomat group? Why request a meeting with you?