FREYA I have a very bad feeling about this as I walk inside. Very, very bad feeling. So bad that I jump with fear when the door closes behind me. Yes, whoever this Delgar guy is, he takes the whole floor. And I am standing in the middle of his reception room. Several doors leading to other rooms. From the corner of my eye, I notice that he has a personal library on one side and study on the other. “Here!” I hear a voice from the library and make a few steps in that direction. A huge window and chair right in front of it… And in that chair… “No!” I say, forgetting about any kind of control, “No way!” “Are you seriously surprised now?” Troy is looking annoyed, “Weren’t you the one who signed the contract?” “But… it said adept Delgar!” I almost yell in defence, “And you are