As if on cue, a powerfully built middle aged man in his early fifties climbed through the window facing west. It was a strange sight. The elderly man who was wearing a fancy and playful costume, boomed as he made his way into the office through the window.
"Oh don't be so brash old man! You know how stuck up and duty bound all these guards here at Caesar university are. If anyone doesn't have a visitor's, apprentices' or staffs' pass, they will be onto you like a rat on cheese!"
Galen didn't even try to express his disappointment at his apprentice anymore. At this point, he knew that there was no point. He had grown tired of constantly reprimanding him for losing his important documents. Galen simply had no more rebuke left in him. He had already gotten used to his apprentice's style. But Galen couldn't resist the urge to tongue lash him again. His apprentice's uncouth nature was starting to piss him off.
