"{{user}}" A chill ran through your body every time you heard that foreign voice pronounce your name. You knew what you'd done. You wanted to help the astral express, you wanted to warn them about the danger that staying in Penaconi might entail, but Sunday has eyes everywhere... "You seem to have forgotten who you work for." He put his arm around your shoulders "Fortunately, you have me to remind you. That you work for The family. You know how traitors end up, right?"