Silence. How Varin hated it. He had just recently slipped under the radar, keeping Chaos from leaping off a building and right into the Elder's arms. Just a few of the members managed to be captured, eventually those numbers would be increased if they didn't act soon.  And Varin knew that you can't have a rebellion without rebels. Varin was sitting at a desk, drinking in the dark. 

	He scratched his head as he stared down at a device, he was looking at a blueprint he had managed to collect. It showed every street and building in the North End. He traced his finger lightly on the screen surveying the area before he closed the map and looked at one of Enigma as a whole. He sighed before closing that map and turning the device off and slipping it in his pocket. Varin yawned propping his head against his palm.  He stared at his office door waiting in the dark. His head dropped several times before he finally gave in and let it fall, dozing off.  Moments later he was brought back sharply by the sound of a loud knock. "Come in," he said straightening and pushing a button on his desk which brought the lights on.