Bab 8: Dirty work

*Flap flap*

The powerful winds from the beast's massive wings nearly tore my hood from my head, forcing me to hold it in place with one hand.

"You there! Traveler! State your business! Where is your transportation? Why are you traveling on Aurelia Highway on foot?"

The woman in the military uniform shouted, her voice clear and commanding, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

((Normally, running into a guard this early in an infiltration op would be a hassle, but this time, it might actually work to my advantage.))

I thought, my mind racing as I quickly considered how best to turn this encounter to my benefit.

""First I need a new face...""