The guy with a surprisingly British accent called himself Salem Ali, and just after a short introduction took us to the car, waiting outside.
- Since not every participant expressed their will for friendly cooperation and sportsmanship in the competition we had to place some of the hunters in different hotels. In yours, there will be some people from the Hungarian gate, as well as the other hunter from Arc - he informed me, as we approached the vehicle.
- Ok. I don't have a problem with that. It's actually good... Are they here yet?
- No, but they are on their way. As a matter of fact, you are the first one to arrive.
I nodded and opened the door for myself to get in the car, and then I realized that there are no freaking reporters around. Salem had to notice me looking around, and he connected the dots quickly.
