"We were just here!"
"Yep."
"Just 10 minutes ago."
"Yep."
"And that happened!"
"Yep."
"… Fuck!"
"Pretty much summarizes the whole scene!"
"He won't be happy."
"No, he won't."
"Tell me you found something."
"It's your turf, you do the honors. I will just stand by and watch you take care of it with your… capable hands."
The scene at the Overseer's office left both Ian and Edmond in wild shock. Ian more than Edmond in fact, as the latter was already helping himself to some grapes from the fruit platter.
"Tsk, too warm." And he didn't even like how it tasted.
"Just help me out. I don't know what I am looking at." Ian stated, admitting that even with his big pride on the line, he can't come close to seeing what Edmond sees in this place.
"Well, since you are putting it that way. The coins are gone…"
"Obviously."
"The Overseer is slaughtered."
"Mhm."
"And the whole account books were burnt to ash."
