"Long time no see, director!"
In a bar, Eli met with Seviro Mesa, who was also the current head of the library.
"It's indeed been a long time!" Seviro poured himself a large cup of rum and gulped it down. The liquid flowed down his beard.
After meeting ten years ago, the two of them became good friends. They would occasionally drink together and talk about his progress in finding mages.
"Where did you go this time?" Eli looked at the head of the library. Compared to ten years ago, he had aged quite a bit. His face looked a little haggard, but his eyes were still bright.
Just like before, he would travel to various countries every three to five days in search of traces of mages, but he still found nothing.
