When Klin finally settled into his new surroundings and left his office, he caught the surprised gaze of Alaria.
“Klin? What are you doing here? You…,” the Tanarian frowned, “...you’re not going to…”
Studying the frown on his former (current) comrade’s face, the knight suddenly remembered his older sister from Kredaar. Why that?
“You know, sometimes, no matter how the threads of fate twist and turn, they still come together. That’s how it is with us. But to answer your question: no, I’m not going to fly on your dragon. But now I can report you to the superiors for excessive spending. I just happened to be here the other day, and it turned out that the position of secretary is vacant. By the way, I forgot to ask, why… Did the previous one retire? And I can work in two shifts, you know. And the money for shuffling papers won’t be superfluous. That’s how it happened.”