**Time—Hans Zimmer**
The following few days saw Ember locked in her room while reports after reports flowed in as their shops charged the sea. And she revised all of them with great attention to detail.
From the outside, it seemed she was rather complacent. Relaxing after completing her mission. But on the inside, she had never been more awake and agile before.
All the hawk-like eyes she could afford in her small retinue acted like her spies, gathering information on every movement that was considered strange.
Captain Falheim, the scarred one eyed man had naturally taken control of the Blood Slaves and their allocation to the twelve families excluding Khaos. So far, he had been reported to show no suspicious activity. But that was suspicious in itself.
