"I've already investigated the situation over there."
Professor Tennessee said as he got up. He opened his black drawer and took out a thick file from inside.
Casio quickly leafed through it; the file contained both historical intelligence on the two cities and specific information about the Alfama Mountains. The content was quite detailed, and he nodded his approval.
"Professor Tennessee, this is some thorough work."
Tennessee sat back in his chair with a smile. He was no half-baked scholar; he was a bona fide professor at Warmingda University. As long as the money was right, nothing was a problem.
He picked up his tea and took a small sip.
Before he had a chance to swallow, he noticed an envelope on the table - a thick, yellow envelope. A large hand pushed it towards him until it stopped in front of the white porcelain cup's tray.
"Professor Tennessee, this is a small token of gratitude."
Gulping.
