The Black Market [3]
The Night Stalkers building was 4 stories tall and quite wide as well. The members currently inside were all working diligently with paperwork, multiple receptions set out front for clients willing to hire their services.
It was evident that the Night Stalkers, despite their questionable name, were quite popular, judging by the long lines outside waiting to enter the building.
Yet, for some reason, the Night Stalkers would only be accepting requests later today, making everyone wait in line to be the first.
What most outside didn't know was that inside this guild, every single person who worked there was part of the Voidwalkers.
Everyone there was of lower ranks than the sovereigns.
"Why do you think they are opening later today?" one possible future client said to another waiting in line.
"Don't know, something must have happened, I presume," the man answered, confused as well, before another chimed in.