There were no more surprises on Cesare's side, as black limousines descended the hillside into the streets of the bustling city of Friedmont.

It's late, it's time to rest for the capital's nightlife, and even the nocturne-filled Drama Square has been extinguished and the darkness has engulfed it in the night.

There are only a few dim street lamps illuminating the stone pavement with a faint glow, and most people go home early to close their doors and windows and enjoy their private space.

Only a few taverns and inns remain open throughout the Emerald to provide shelter and food for those travelling abroad.

Wolsey......

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