"My name is Albert and I am here to talk about a certain member of your party. He goes by the name Morpheus I suppose. It's simple really miss Lucy, at least for a mage of your calibre it should be quite easy. I want you to throw that prick out of your party," Albert speaks with a gentle smile on his face.
'Huh?' With visible confusion on my face I tilt my head at him. Did he just take the name of the Leader, called him a prick and asked me to throw him out of the party? No! No! No! No! No! He must be mistaken about something, let me clarify it before a misunderstanding occurs.
"I am sorry but I think I misheard something. Can you repeat what you just said?" I urge him to speak again as I focus on his words.
This time he looks at me, slightly gulps, then smiles again before speaking, " I want you to throw out a certain member of your party. His name is Morpheu-"
