@the_dark_arashikage: Military grade combat boots tread over crushed glass as the Vindictive Vigilante entered what had once been the Knigthfall Sanctum. The only source of light was flickering homemade candles that spectators had left during the courses of their sightseeing.
Switching the thin, translucent lenses that were set into her mask to infrared, a small tracker kicked in. She had been given a tip to this disk by somebody who had been monitoring her activities. She had her suspicions as to who it was, but identity was irrelevant. The coding she'd been given allowed her to track the disk's location and lo and behold, it was where it had been promised.
Keeping aware of her surroundings, she pulled loose the drawer of the cabinet in the dining room that had held the antique China dishes, most of which were either lifted, destroyed or removed by the Knightfalls themselves. Beneath the drawer was a false bottom that held the disk containing all the information she needed to continue her crusade. With one last look around, she removed the disk and placed it in a secured pocket of her belt.
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