(From Blue's Perspective)
"Nothing, absolutely nothing. This shit means nothing," Luc said loudly as he sat in my office.
I had sent him the copy of that piece of paper last night and he teleported to my office this morning just after five minutes I had come. Dem made me sleep this morning, so I started working at ten today.
"The paper, you mean?"
"Or what?" he grumbled and placed the paper on the table. "I tried to decipher this the whole night. But nothing, I found nothing!"
"Don't get so worked up," I said. "It's not your fault that you can't find anything. Flint also tried... Of course, he couldn't understand anything either, since even the master of the magic tower can't. I have sent one copy to Evan as well."
"Did you use a bird?"
