Two days later.
The wizard was brought into Brent's office by Carl and two of his men.
Brent examines the wizard's outward appearance for a few moments.
The wizard appears to be in his 50's, dressed in a black long-sleeve polo shirt and blue jeans, with a clean haircut and shaved jaw.
Despite the fact that the man does not appear to be a wizard, Brent senses a powerful aura emanating from the wizard's body.
"Hello, Roman," Brent said, extending his hand for a handshake.
"Nice meeting you as well, sir Brent!" Roman smiled, shaking hands with the person who will hire his services.
"Please take a seat," Brent said, motioning to the sofa in front of him.
While Roman and Carl sat on the sofa, the others stood nearby in standby mode.
Brent cleared his throat. "Can you switch souls between animals as well?" he asked.
