Future Plans

Erik's gaze was distant, his mind still entwined with the perplexing Thaid he had seen on the screen, when an unexpected knock on his door hoicked him from his reverie.

"Who is it?"

"It's Kael," the voice on the other side said.

"Come in," Erik said, his tone welcoming. He shifted from his chair, moving to sit at his desk, his posture relaxed yet attentive.

Kael, with his dark complexion and distinctive prominent nose, entered the room, his short, well-groomed brown hair adding to his distinguished look.

His burly build and notably muscular arms spoke of strength, yet his thoughtful demeanor revealed a penchant for intellectual challenges.

As Kael stepped into Erik's room for the first time, he was struck by its stark simplicity. The room, belonging to a man of Erik's stature, was unexpectedly sparse.