Coro
Evil Overlord of the Rebellion
Hope raised an eyebrow, his jovial visage melting away instantly. Why would Alec, the famous spook, bother coming to seek his aid? They were sworn enemies, in their sided alignments in the current global conflict, and in their shared hobby of seeking magical treasures.
"... This must be a serious matter, for a member of the Resistance to come to seek help from an Astrumregis. What do you need from me, Alec? I'll at least hear what you have to say." Hope explained, rubbing his chin as he motioned for Alec to come join him inside. He snapped his fingers, a pair of chairs and a small table floating over from beside his large desk, placing themselves close to the balcony doors. Hope took a seat in the far one, crossing his arms across his chest.
"... This must be a serious matter, for a member of the Resistance to come to seek help from an Astrumregis. What do you need from me, Alec? I'll at least hear what you have to say." Hope explained, rubbing his chin as he motioned for Alec to come join him inside. He snapped his fingers, a pair of chairs and a small table floating over from beside his large desk, placing themselves close to the balcony doors. Hope took a seat in the far one, crossing his arms across his chest.