On the uppermost ring of the Academy, the Director stood beside the window gazing at the entire scene outside the mountain as he sipped his tea from the cup. Just then--
"I see, you seem to enjoy looking down from above."
-Thud-
"Hot! Hot!" The Director, despite his prowess, ended up almost burning his tongue due to the sudden fright he received from the aged voice.
Turning his head around, he found the old man standing with his hands on his back as he looked around the office of the Director. There was a hint of a smile on that face as well as a shroud of mysteriousness that made the Director curse him inwardly.
"To what do I owe you this visit, Lord?" He did show his displeasure but instead smiled and asked.
The old man then looked at the Director before taking a seat on the chair in front of the desk. The Director could only sigh within and take a seat beside the old man, waiting for him to speak.
