“He saw what?” Mariner said curiously, he was curious about what massive secret Dolphus could seem worthy of execution.
The room was dark but for the little bubble created by the light. The curtain had been drawn over the porthole, cutting off the daylight. The effect caused the shadows in the corner of the room to deepen, obscuring them from view. From one of these corners a voice spoke up.
“You’re at a dinner party with King Summer and all his generals. Who is the most dangerous person there?”