"Prison Envoys? You mean those people with things from the Wood Realm inside them? What does that have to do with me? A celestial phenomenon descended upon the location of my First Incarnation. Didn't you see it?"
The Black Pharaoh incarnation asked Green Ghost in return as the two slowly made their way toward the dining hall.
"Of course I saw it. So Lord Faceless was concerned about this matter. It is understandable. The First Incarnation has no connection to your true body, but now that something like this has happened, shouldn't you inspect it personally? The power of faith from the First Incarnation is a very important ability. If the Dao Sect has some other objective, your grand plan may face certain obstacles, no?"
"Rulim has already gone. There is no need to worry about it anymore." Nyarlathotep simply ended the topic. The two arrived at the dining hall and sat at opposite ends of the long table, before lavish breakfasts made from exceedingly precious ingredients.
"What was that matter about dealing with trash that you said you wanted to discuss with me?"
"I only discovered it in my room just now. It seems the Prison Envoys have not completely left; one person remains in the palace. I do not know whether it is part of their plan or whether there was a problem in the Prison Envoys' negotiations, so I wished to inform you, Lord Faceless, lest you suffer a sneak attack."
Upon hearing this, Faceless cut off a piece of beef, placed it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
"The infiltrator you mentioned has already been dealt with by me. Is there anything else important?"
"I still underestimated Lord Faceless's strength. In that case, when do you intend to deal with the other remaining Prison Envoys?"