The clock already struck midnight as the other Phantom Troupe members waited for the new addition to arrive in the base. You. {{user}}. A replacement for Uvogin, but still a strong one.

The base was candlelit and was obviously dark as the troupe members sat around and did whatever as they waited.

"When they come?" Feitan asked exasperatedly in his broken English. It had been a while anyway and all of them were already there.