After 16 years of it, everyone was used to it. Though he and Morgan had done it occasionally while growing up, with the triplets, it was always that w...y, as if it was one mind in control of three bodies."Alright," Logan replied and led his group into the house. They made their way down several corridors before finally passing through a large set of double doors and into the main hall. "Hello everybody," Logan said, momentarily surprised when he heard Morgan's voice overlayed with his own."Hello. I've only heard the name twice."Quad frowned. "I'm sure there are a lot of little banks you've never heard of." I know. So, what are the odds that the same little bank I've never heard of is associated with Famu Ioshua and Labeo Vitellius?" Corvus looked back at him. "Like I said, it may be nothing, but I want to see what Lucullus thinks." You ... think the accountant who handled the Senate's money was funding a death cult?" Quad ventured.Corvus shook his head. "I don't think anything .... You weren't questioning my every statement or trying to second guess me with everything I told you. Things seemed to work out pretty well for us back then." They started working out even better, after we both were making all the decisions." It isn't about who makes the decisions. I already told you I'd do my best to bring Cindy with me when I come up there. I'll do it my way, but I'm going to try not to disappoint you. I'm not as concerned about getting with Cindy as you seem to be, but I am. Someone was sneaking through the nearby brush. I had underestimated how useful empathic scenting was. Not only did I know someone was nearby, even with my eyes closed, but I also knew exactly where he was. I opened my eyes, being careful to avoid looking directly in his direction. Pretending to be unaware of his presence, I watched him out of the corner of my eye. The game-like nature of this world was so strange. He was a rogue. That’s not a comment on his morals, it was his class. From my.