Graves knew that he was told to go and talk to this group because they could help his own group out a lot, but he felt kind of weird about it. The Whisperers were a dangerous group, and something about them just rubbed him the wrong way.

Yet, even so, he went to find their hideout, and he walked with his hands in his pockets. He had two Shadows walking behind him, and there were a few people standing around.

Some of them were laughing together, playing games, or even just staring at him with strange looks. It was like they were waiting for him to do something wrong. Ugh, why did he suddenly feel like a rabbit in a lion's den?

That's not right! Not true at all. He's the damn leader of his own group! He shouldn't feel nervous.

One of the people told him that he would be meeting the leader of the group, and he let out a soft huff of annoyance. "Alright, where is this 'leader' at, anyway?" he didn't mean to come off as aggressive, but he was a little annoyed and... nervous.