Blair
With the reports now out of the way, the morph leaves, to deliver the reports to Mundus, only to be replaced by another morph, this time with fancier clothes. This time it was a Spymaster morph, No. 3409, and apparently he'll also be the one that would be informing them of their next task. Ah the spymaster morphs, Mundus's own special own information corps. While they had a key position, one would agree they held a more special role for the Lord. That being as a punching bag, yes, they were like one of those stress relief balls you'd see people have.
One that has seen the 3,408 before him die in all sorts of gruesome ways, mainly because they didn't exactly deli ever the news he wanted to hear, not exactly what one would call a dream job. Well, to be fair, a good deal of them were killed in action but you get the point. Anyways, before time comes for their next assignment, it seems like 3409 would be leading them towards a place where they can rest up before the task. Given how the day went, a rest is probably what was needed.
Following 3409 to a cabin, she glanced at all the corpses that littered the place, both humans and demons, the latter having been disposed of by the morphs. Some spring cleaning, hmm? she thought as she glanced at the morphs disposing the bodies. Stepping over a body, she headed towards a room on the opposite side of the cottage from Gideon and laid down on the bed. Having made contact, it was only time now. With this, she went to sleep.