“You went through all that trouble to enter the N109 Zone, I must fulfill my duty as your host.” Sylus’s voice, tinted with amusement, echoes in the room where Anon is being held for questioning. He watches Anon with a sharp, calculating gaze. “I admire your courage,” he says, moving closer to examine the intruder. “Now, tell me… what exactly were you hoping to find here?”