Welcome to Eden Auction House

"My name is Theodore Marlow, Mrs. Evans, I was notified of your visit this day," the man in the fine suit smiled, though, I couldn't tell if he was sincere or not. His way of speaking had a strange accent as if he were a foreigner, but it was difficult to know where from.

"How did you know? Did Martin tell you?"

"Yes, Miss," he smiled again, "please come with us."

"Where?"

"The auction," he said with a bit of surprise, "I thought you already knew about it."

I looked at James with suspicion in my eyes, and he nodded at me. This place is not ordinary, even if the man had the T&R symbol and those strange eyes, I can't believe with certainty that he is from the same organization, or maybe he is, but I can't trust anyone that fast.