C168 The Strange Movement of the Black Box.
The lone tavern on Hurricane Coast fell silent at night, save for its own raucous energy.
Flickering candlelight cast shadows as mercenaries in the tavern's hall danced and sang to the strumming of a guqin. Scantily clad serving girls swayed their alluring hips, each hoping to snag a conquest in the cacophony of the evening.
Led by Zhou Su
