A man is sitting in a room, dressed quite luxuriously. There comes a voice from the dark shadows that are everywhere in the room but the chair and desk that the man is sitting at.
"We have almost tracked them down, my lord. They cannot hide forever. Much activity has been spotted near Undella town, but we aren't sure where it's coming from. All the residents say they know nothing, even to a lie detector. We have dispatched a large group of grunts, as well as a few of my agents, to scour the area around the town. So far we have nothing." It said. There was a brief flash as the man in the shadows lit a cigar, but his face remained hidden.
"Good. Continue your efforts, Captain. I want the leader of that scourge to be kissing my feet, begging for mercy before we are finished." The well dressed man said, waving a bit of smoke away from his face. He then got up and left the room.
"Very well..." The man in the shadows said, taking another puff of his cigar.