Shamrock

"Great! Now, we can safely assume that we are finally onto something and we won't be running around like a bunch of headless chicken."

Jace exclaimed, delighted that they finally have something to look forward to, and not just merely a clue.

However, for some reason, Niccoli seemed to fail to recognize the implied sarcasm in the other party's statement and so he retorted,

"Basically, a chicken won't be able to run if it no longer has its head because it means they are dead, no?"

Fighting the urge to roll his eyes upon hearing this response, Jace replied flatly.

"And so do we. We could be as good as dead too if we will just set to action, oblivious of what lies ahead or in this case, where to start looking.

Truth be told, Jace's concern was not unfounded. Their days of searching might not be considered futile. Nonetheless, it was still not that fruitful either; or at least according to Jace's standard, the result they have so far was below satisfactory.

This was due to the fact that de