Bab 113: Amphitheater

King regretted not taking Wilson's torchlight the instant he took a step beyond his own door. The passageway he had just walked into was just like the outside, only that it had a little bit of illumination, at least he could see his steps. The path lead forward with no branches, so King kept moving forward, he had no idea where he was going, but he hoped he wouldn't land in trouble.

He could hear a lot of discussions from where he was. soldiers and members alike, all of them he could read their minds as long as you were within the range of his telepathy. He hadn't seen any who bore ill intent towards the other, nor had he sensed any negativity between members. He was impressed by their co Operation and character, even the Advocates failed to possess such qualities.