[quote=Lightless]
After an hour of aimlessly wandering the city, Abel arrived on the opposite side of the alleyway. He looked at the door, then at Mohan. He turned around, checking for anyone trailing behind him, then smiled mildly at the Halfling that stood before him. "Mason, is it?", he greeted, speaking in almost a whisper. "This is the rendezvous, correct?" Just as he had finished the sentence, his backpack began to whirr softly.
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"It's Mohan," he corrected. He took a breath and said the phrase: "The guard changes at midnight." He was silent, waiting for the proper counter response.