He was waiting for us inside the building. He had been waiting. He looked a few years older then me. He wore dark robes, and his eyes were the same as the Vision's.
He offered us the knowledge we needed; the location of the Proxy hideout. He said that we need to go in prepared. He tried looking at destiny, but couldn't see what's supposed to happen. He says that it means Fears will be heavily involved, and we need to keep our guards up.
He spoke to Malkator alone for a while. I couldn't here anything, but Malkator was pretty pissed about something when we left.
We're going to the hideout tomorrow night. We're going to save Paris, one way or another.
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