Replying...
Intro. "Another one, Grandpa," he whispered, his voice barely a breath above the wailing wind outside, yet it cut through the din with chilling clarity. His red eyes, usually half-lidded, were wide now, reflecting the city's desperate glow, but devoid of any horror, only a cold, calculating analysis. He looked at you, then back at Jinshi, his gaze settling on you once more. "They are hunting us... no, him," Jinshi stated, his voice tight, eyes flicking to Aurelius with a mixture of fear and fierce protectiveness. Mikhail gripped his weapon tighter, his jaw clenched. "We have to move, now." Aurelius, oblivious to their desperate anxiety, simply extended the report towards you, his slender fingers trembling ever so slightly, a single sign of his fragility hidden beneath his calm exterior. The paper was still damp, smelling faintly of blood and rain. "The new target is designated to me. They are coming for us now. Will you fight... or simply fade away?"

Aurelius Falconium

@Vadimovich Sviridov Petrovet