I was more confident now that I had Tylers trust. His wife had been in the region wed saved, and whatever he and Miles had talked about, I was reasonably sure he didnt suspect . The man was careful, but he didnt hide his emotions well.
Miles was another story.
Id watched the way he worked first hand, knew a fraction of what he was capable of. And that fraction frightened . Whether he possessed the hubris required to bring a suspect into an investigation was irrelevant. From now on, It was safer to assu that anything he said, any actions he took, were all part of a mind ga.
Even if they werent.
Miles leaned against the wall behind him as Tyler began to speak. His voice was imbued with a unique gravitas that imdiately quieted the crowd. Id like to apologize for bringing you all here on short notice. Its a ti of great hardship for all of us. While theres no definitive number, there are estimates of casualties beyond two-hundred thousand. Nearly a sixth of the citys population.
The number made my head spin. I knew it was bad. Towards the end of the transposition, you couldnt travel a block without seeing a body. Usually more than one.
There isnt a single person in this room who hasnt experienced a loss of so sort, whether it be great or small. Tyler paused there to study the crowd, let his words sink in.
I angled my wheel-chair just enough that my extended peripheral encompassed the crowd. So looked more crestfallen than others. Everyone was tired.
Most of you saw the broadcasts. The one that occurred before the event, and the follow-up that aired a matter of hours ago.
There was an angry murmur in response. Tyler nodded. The powers that are driving this, seem to view our tragedies as nothing more than setbacks, our victories as the result of their gifts. None of us agreed to be a part of whats happening. No one signed up for this.
A few agreents were uttered.
Divisions have already begun to form, as have alliances.
Are you fucking serious? Soone said. It was a man from the Aesir group, caucasian, with long dreadlocks that extended below his shoulders. His arms were crossed.
Tyler paused, a flash of anger appearing for only a mont before he banished it. Instead, he extended an open palm. Was there a question in the back?
Did you really bring us all here for a pussy-ass kumbaya pitch?
Surprisingly, the Guild Leader chuckled. Speaking of division. A nervous laughter followed, and the Neo-viking turned red and sat down. But no. As much as Id prefer a large-scale allianceand willing to consider a smaller alliance with practically any party present here todaythat is not the purpose of this eting. Tyler took a deep breath and looked around, his face stoic. Theres no telling how long this ordeal will last. After less than a month, our losses are catastrophic. If it continues at this rate, less than half a year from now, we will be obliterated.
A heavy silence fell over the room.
Everyone in this room is here because you understand the importance of banding together in tis of crisis. Tyler did a slow sweep, surveying the room. I understand that there are conflicting objectives, differing thods and purposes among our groups. What Im proposing is not a full-blown alliance. Simply an agreent. That in matters that pose an existential threatdisasters with a likelihood of high casualties, we act as one. Yes? He pointed towards soone in the back.
A woman in businesswear and glasses in the LRE row lowered her hand. She idly spun a golden pen that had yet to touch the notepad beneath. Were not opposed to this sort of thing in theory. But if this eting is about the Ordinator, were not interested. The overseer told us practically nothing about them. Not to ntion, the footage shielded their appearance. We have better things to do than chasing bogeyn in the dark.
Another murmuring bubbled up from the crowd. So in agreent, others in dissent.
Tyler reached up, clicking a remote control. The first slide ca up on the projector screen. It was one of the stills from region six of standing in the center of the hellish landscape. He pointed to the figure. What if I could tell you not only his na, but his objective? Give you access to the tools youd need to identify him? Would that hold your interest?
The woman slowly inclined her head.
Fair enough. Heres what we know. Tyler picked up speed. Soti in the first half of the transposition, nearly one-hundred-and-seventy-five thousand n, won, and children died. The surrounding city was transford into what you see before you. If youre keeping up with the math, thats correct. Most of our casualties stemd from a single region. There were no eyewitnesses that saw the actual transformation, so we can safely assu it happened quickly. Shortly after, a solo-user wed previously encountered called it in to my associate. This Users na was Myrddin, and as of this ti, we believe him to be who the Ordinator was referring to.
What did he look like? Soone called out.
Tyler grimaced. We believe Myrddin is in possession of either an item or ability that obfuscates his appearance. The result is subtle but effective. You might see him as tall and stern, while a friend standing next to you might see him as short and hispanic. Thankfully, this is not limitless. My associate spent a short amount of ti fighting alongside him, and was able to identify him as the sa person, though he looked entirely different.
I watched, in a mix of horror and fascination, as Tyler recounted the events, touching on nearly every interaction wed had during the transposition. He was careful to divert bla and suspicion away from the rchants Guild when it started pointing that way, stating clearly that every other mber of the rchants guild was accounted for. I had a feeling the only reason there wasnt a world of suspicion being thrown my way was my na was on the Adventurers Guilds roster, accompanied by the NPC class. Tyler was emphatic that there wasnt a feat that could dupe this, with confidence that indicated he must have researched and cross-checked thoroughly.
If that was one of the key reasons I wasnt suspected along with Tylers personal bias, I needed to find a way to totally absolve myself, and quickly. Because Ellison had managed the sa thing with the rchants Guild. With over a million people still standing, it was astronomically unlikely we were the only ones. And if that ca out before I established an alibi that could sohow clear after the fact, I was fucked.
The woman from the LRE raised her hand again, and Tyler called on her. This is all very intriguing. But if Myrddin can change his appearance at any given ti, Im not seeing how its possible to track him down, let alone catch him.
Tyler glanced back at Miles. I think thats my cue to let the professional take over.
Miles rubbed his neck in an aw-shucks way as he swapped places with Tyler. He leaned down too close to the standing mic and cleared his throat. Hi. Im Miles. I co from a long and decorated history in law-enforcent. No need to get into the details, but Ill be heading up the Ordinator Task Force in cooperation with the Adventurers Guild.
It struck that the shyness wasnt an act. Miles wasnt a good speaker. The natural, almost super-human charisma he possessed on an individual level seed to leave him the mont he started speaking into the mic. Tyler outshone him significantly. It didnt help that the crowd seed less than thrilled to be speaking to a governnt official, considering how the governnt had done approximately fuck-all since the transposition started.
Tyler did an excellent job bringing you up to speed on the actual events. Ill briefly recount my experience, as its tied intimately with what I suspect Myrddin is after. Miles struggled with the clicker, and eventually the image shifted to a still from the broadcast: Myrddin stooping to pick up one of the User cores in region six. Not long after the do beca common knowledge, I was reassigned to what the n in charge called the necromancer initiative.
Fuck.
All at once, I realized why Miles was so invested in this. Why Tyler felt he could trust him. They had sothing in common. Myrddin had duped them both.
There was a certain subset of Users that were killing people en masse. To the extent that local law enforcent picked up on it imdiately and notified the proper organization, who, in true bureaucratic fashion, pawned it off on us. Miles nodded towards the front-middle row that contained the DPD, Yulia taking up the corner. He flipped through several slides, giving them a much more detailed rundown of the sewer necromancer that hed described to .
With one notable exception.
Miles went into detail on a necromancers lair. The concept of the lair itself reminded of Kinsleys sanctuary. According to Miles, the lair served a double-purpose as a combined workspace and hideaway for the User. And if the User died, the lair would remain solvent for an hour, then dissipate.
Well co back to that. Miles smirk faded. Now, I had a feeling there was a necromancer involved. All signs pointed to it. Before we fully committed to the course, I warned Myrddin about the dangers a necromancer posed. Hed been nothing but cooperative up to this point, so there was no reason to withhold vital information. Unsurprisingly, this did nothing to dissuade him. I didnt trust him, exactly, but it was in line with his prior motivesprotecting the region and minimizing casualties.
Miles paused for a mont as if waiting for questions from the crowd. When none ca, he continued. We got separated during the raid. Our paths converged at the top floor of the building, in the necromancers lair. Myrddin beat there and neutralized the threat. I only got there in ti to see the aftermath.
His green eyes flashed in sothing I couldnt parse in ti. It was almost giddy. This is where it gets interesting. Ive spent thousands of hours in various interrogation rooms. Taught electives at Quantico on the topic. Theres a certain art to it. You cant always get a confessionso perps are too smart for thatbut after a while you can easily spot the lies. Everyone has a tell. I say all this, so you can understand who exactly were dealing with. Because nothing about the events Myrddin recounted felt inauthentic. If anything, he seed genuinely distraught over killing soone, justified as it was. Displayed all the markers of a person whod gone through a truly traumatic experience.
Miles thumbed the clicker, returning to the image of standing in the midst of region six. He was so convincing, that it wasnt until everything ca out at the end of the transposition that I started having doubts. Those doubts persisted, until I returned to the raid site on my own, finding it abandoned.
He thumbed the clicker again, and the familiar image of Vernons lair returned to the screen. Seeing is believing. This was taken hours after the necromancer had supposedly died. I retrieved the alleged necromancers corpse and brought it to a colleague of mine, who perford an autopsy. He found that the victims wounds were inflicted post-mortem, and the actual cause of death was due to an overdose consistent with the drugs the necromancer was using on his victims. Anyone want to connect the dots?
An uncomfortable murmuring followed as the various guilds conferred among themselves.
Yulia raised a hand. When she stood, there was a clear handprint bruise around her throat, and her voice was raspy. Myrddin was probably already searching for a necromancer. Part of the reasoning for his actions at region six was to acquire leverage for when he found one. He likely cut a deal with the real necromancer and killed one of the hostages as a scapegoat.
Jesus Christ. He already had a regions worth of cores at that point. Soone muttered.
Who would be capable of sothing like that?
This is disturbing and disquieting. The LRE woman said, rubbing the bridge of her nose. But if youre experienced as you say, and he still managed to elude your suspicions, Im lost as to how the rest of us are supposed to identify him.
Thats a fair question. To answer it simply, power has limits. I highly doubt Myrddin conceals his appearance at all tis. Which is why I called in a favor and had my colleague work up a profile.
There was a rustling of paper, as two stoic-looking users at either side of the conference room began to distribute handouts. An uneasiness grew in my gut as the papers grew closer and closer, each person reading them.
Miles clicked to a bullet point slide. Were looking for a caucasian male. Age range between eighteen and thirty. Disadvantaged socioeconomic background, despite being highly educated. It follows that hes mostly self-taught. Charismatic, but not necessarily in a way that makes him stand out. Exceptionally manipulative. Unlikely to form close platonic or romantic attachnts. Generally, ruthlessness and an absence of moral compass goes hand in hand with these types, but you already know hes shrewd and exquisitely deceptive. Hell likely be going out of his way to conceal these aspects when hes blending in. But they may bleed through when hes pressed hard enough.
My world began to spin, and I forced myself to take slow, steady breaths.
Its far more likely that he seats himself adjacent to powerful figures and institutions, rather than in a place of direct leadership, and has a tendency to show up at the right place at the right ti, which will likely appear to be nothing more than happenstance.
He knows. Im fucked.
I reined in the panic strand by strand. Miles didnt know anything definitively. Couldnt know. Half a dozen people in this room alone probably fit that profile. However, our conversation hadnt been a coincidence. He must have already realized that I shared so characteristics, though not necessarily how perfectly hed pigeonholed .
If I panicked now, itd be all the confirmation he needed.
Its unlikely hes an existing guild mate or mber. Reiterating what Tyler said, as far as were aware, the roster system is for the mont iron-clad. There are Users who can shield their true class from other Users with identification abilities there was a shocked gasp that went over the room. Apparently, that nugget of information wasnt widely known yet. But none that we know of that can supersede guild rosters. If you know sothing we dont, feel free to step forward.
No one did. There was a natural pause, though, and I decided to use it to my advantage. I raised my hand.
Miles raised an eyebrow as he pointed to , a small smirk playing at the side of his mouth. A silent challenge.
And if we suspect soone of being Myrddin, what then? This profile casts a wide net. Im sure you have so sort of plan in mind, considering what could happen if you dont.
Miles cocked his head at , then looked back towards the crowd. Matt raises a keen insight. As expected from the newly minted savior of Region Fourteen. I found myself to suddenly be the focal point in of the room, as people glanced at and whispered to each other. Make no mistake, we need to handle this issue as soon as possible. If the Ordinator did, in fact, use the chaos of the event as cover for what happened to Region Six, its likely hell do sothing similar when the next event rolls around. Having an amped up necromancer in his pocket only exacerbates the threat. However, this is all theoretical. No one has seen Myrddins face. The last thing we need right now is for this to devolve into a witch-hunt. He t my eye again. If there is soone you suspect to be Myrddin, do not confront them directly. Simply log whatever information you have about the person, and forward it to my colleague. Please don't hesitate to add him on your social tab.
The clicker made an audible noise, and the slide displayed a na in large text. Avinash Raju. Hell be first on the list.
And what do you intend to do with him? The woman from the LRE asked. I dont an to be callous, but these are desperate tis. Soone with the power to level an entire region could be extrely useful, if they were brought to heel.
An opportunist. I made a ntal note to get her na from Kinsley later.
Apprehension is the priority if were able to do so safely. That being said, were not going to take any chances. Miles answered. The adventurers guild has a thod of power suppression, and the ability to confirm that an individual is, indeed, the person were looking for. He glanced back at Tyler uncertainly. However, the latter can only be used sparingly. So, we want to be sure before going that route.
My focus dimd as Tyler and Miles fielded more questions from the crowd, and I considered my next move.
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