Noah was interested and gestured to Thaddeus to come inside his accommodation.
He was in need of Credits and he was rather eager to take a break from the monotony of the life in the academy.
Thaddeus sat on the broken bed and took out a small jar exuding the aroma of sweet wine.
He poured it in two glasses and handed one to Noah.
Noah gladly accepted it but, before he could taste the wine, the door of the empty room opened, showing Ivor that fixedly stared at the jar in Thaddeus' hands.
"It's been a long time since I saw the wine of the Peach river."
Thaddeus' eyes sharpened seeing him.
"Ivor, I thought that you had finally resigned in passing down that madness that you call inscription method."
Noah sighed and passed his glass to Ivor.
Thaddeus saw that gesture and his eyes widened in understanding.
"Is he your Master? Is he the reason why you didn't pick my course?"
Noah wanted to give a brief explanation but Ivor was faster than him in replying to the Professor.
