Darion knew he was being watched, but today's mission was of the utmost importance. He waited until the last worker elf got away from the paper factory's main entrance.
All the paper that was used for packaging came from here. This is the place where Darion originally started working for the overlord. So many good memories were stored within these walls.
He thought about whatever what he was doing was the right thing. If he had enough revenge, for the slight dealt to him. Then he shook his head.
No, if he was on the bad list, he, who always followed the rules, then everyone should be on it! Out of necessity, if not because they deserve it.
Darion knew all the buttons of the emergency alarm by heart. Once upon a time, he proudly had alarm maintenance duty.
He opened the box of the alarm and cut the timer cord. The alarm blazed red but didn't make a sound.
Now for the next part of the plan.