As Minos' group traveled to the Black Plain, four men conversed near a table in one of the rooms on the top floor of the Black Market of Hadia.
These four people looked worried, given the bulging veins on their foreheads and necks. At the same time, each of them had a sharp glance in their eyes that could frighten ordinary people.
One of them was sitting with his elbows on his knees as he crossed his hands over his nose. He was dressed in a black silk suit and was the quietest of this group of men.
As for the other three, each was seated in a different armchair, which sat at the four corners of the table, all of them very well dressed and actively conversing.
These were the four local managers of this branch of the Black Market, the people who managed and protected this place.