"I'm pleased you joined us."
Henrik smiled and shook hands with Roger.
"To be honest, I've always been quite hesitant. After all, being a Demon Hunter is a dangerous job with a very high mortality rate."
"I'm not sure if bringing you in was right or wrong either," Henrik looked at Roger.
"However, from our first mission, I knew you were born for this!"
"Sharp and extremely patient, your performance during the last task made it hard to believe you are still just a youth."
Henrik praised generously.
It was rare to see Henrik like this, and for a moment Roger even wondered if the guy had some ulterior motive for him.
Roger always felt that the true Henrik was more of a blabbering drunk, spouting nothing but lies.
"Didn't you say you were going to take me to meet someone?" Roger asked, "When do we leave?"
Henrik finished off the sausages on his plate.
"No need, she has already seen you."
"She?" Roger was slightly startled and then looked around.
"Where?"
