Adam languidly stood outside the secret side entrance to Warehouse 56Q. Despite the snowfall and the harsh weather, he wore a linen tunic, cotton trousers, and leather boots. There was also a large wine gourd hanging from his shoulder.
The weather didn't seem to affect him in the least. The biting cold wind swept past him, making his long, tied-up raven hair ripple behind him.
He casually took a swig from the gourd and glanced at the men standing at the entrance, looking at him with utmost vigilance. "So are you gonna let me in or what?" He asked in boredom.
"W-We need to confirm your identification first!" Said one of the Acolytes of the Brotherhood. By now, more and more people had arrived at the entrance, all of them glancing at Adam with caution and curiosity.
Adam couldn't help but roll his eyes. "I already told you who I am." He then conjured his twilight medallion and threw it at the person. "There, verify it."
