"No telling until then we're instructed to lie low," Falconi points his wing towards a cave, "the documents are in there just be careful. I don't know if any of the traps are still active."


"Miss Sakura," Geoffrey smiles waddling towards Ms. Sakura, "Please follow me. I'm glad to see you're unarmed."

"I'll manage," Zero huffed, heading towards the caves.
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Sakura bowed in greeting, then followed him in. "I would hope Mrs. Winter is hospitiable enough not to attack a guest," She remarked with a light chuckled.

Geoffrey looks around cautiously, "Please don't joke about that. There was an incident some years ago when the young masters fought. The guest was caught in the middle." Geoffrey shows Ms. Sakura around the citadel pausing so he can lecture slightly while on the first floor, "Unfortunately I can only show you the first floor. Do you have any questions before you go to see Lady Winter?"


The cave is hardly noticeable but the inside is full of filing cabinets full of files and clues.

"Ah, of course." Sakura shook her head. "I think I can manage. Thank you Geoffery."
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Zero strolled in, glancing around. "Hm. Records?"

"You're welcome Miss Sakura," Geoffrey opens the door to a large dinning room with a snow leopard twice Kini's size perched on a icy looking chair with a snowflake on the top. She rises when Miss Sakura enters the room.
"Welcome Miss Sakura. I've been hoping to meet you in person for a long time," Her voice was calm with a hint of danger but no imminent threat, "I'm sorry about how my sons have behaved."

Sakura unfurled her wings, bowing elegantly. "Konichiwa, Mrs. Winter," She replied, straightening. "Good to meet you as well."

Lady Winter bows back to Miss Sakura, "Please sit if you would like. I suppose being a reporter you have all kinds of questions. You may ask them but I will not answer all of them most likely since we only have so much time. I will also ignore questions about the SnowBeast in the resistance. He was one in a line. Also I don't know if you've noticed or not but no recording devices will work in the citadel. Would you like something to drink?"
Geoffrey stays in the room standing beside the chair at the head of the table.

"I'll let you know as we go," Sakura replied.

"Very well then," Lady Winter starts, "Geoffrey do you remember those files I asked you to bring about the master of the citadel?"
"Yes Lady Winter I have them right here," Geoffrey produces a large stack of files handing them to Ms. Sakura.
"I think you should know who are going to talk about. My husband and Geoffrey's village's protector."

(How old is the Press?)

(Uh.... 50-100 years, in that range? The ruins they're built near are older.)

Sakura took them, shifting through the papers as she listened. "I figured as much..."