(Twin Fang Planet, Outer Housing Ring, One Day Before the Heist)
The wind outside howled softly through the cracks in the glass windows, but Leo sat unmoved on the edge of his bed, shirtless and cross-legged, his eyes fixed not on the world around him but on the shifting canvas of thought that unfurled within his mind.
It had been a long day of planning, and tomorrow promised to be longer still.
He had absolutely no idea about the exact internal security procedures that the Black Serpents Guild had in place to access the vault, and it was a situation that left him feeling uneasy.
There seemed to be no concrete information on what security measures one had to go through to access the vault, as apart from the guildmaster and vice guildmaster, the vault was almost never accessed by anyone else.