Velra looked around the hotel room, then turned to Zain. "Now what do we do, Master?"
Zain didn't answer right away.
He walked slowly toward the window, eyes narrowed in thought.
"Information," he finally said. "That's our first goal."
Velra tilted her head. "Information?"
Zain nodded. "We're in a new place."
"I don't know the layout. I don't know the leaders. I don't know the movement of their forces."
"We can't act blind."
He turned to face her.
"And while you've been here before, Velra… it's been years."
Velra sighed, sitting down again.
"Yeah. Back then I was just a guest. I didn't pay attention to anything serious."
Zain walked across the room, pacing slowly. "So we're both in the dark."
Velra frowned. "Then what do we do now? Go looking for information?"
Zain nodded once. "Exactly. But the question is… where?"
Velra stood up and walked over to him. "This isn't like B-Zone, Master."
"The security here is tight. Patrol drones, ether ID tracking, hero watchpoints."
