The Second Intel

"He is not the heir. He has an older cousin with a large following and his older brother has achieved exceptional results at Amherst. This information is worthless to our organization, Mr Mishal."

Mr Mishal looked at the Book Keeper. His posture was calm, composed, he did not seem to be bothered or have any fear that he would eat a loss. He had a powerful organization as backing, Mishal looked at all the folders in the book shelves around the room, information, intel.

"I have other information to exchange." Mishal said a little quietly.

"Honourable Guest, please let's hear it." Zane said, his tone shifting and becoming more friendly.

"The Alchemy Meet will be held early next year in Marispring. I have it on good authority that the result would be rigged."

Zane had to bite back his 'that is completely impossible' settling for an interested, 'Oh'

Mishal nodded, unconsciously lowering his voice, "The president of the Alchemical