Battle Arena II

As Leon entered, Alric looked up from a stack of documents and adjusted his reading glasses. His deep-set eyes gleamed with recognition, followed by a warm smile.

"Leon… It's been a long time."

Leon nodded, stepping forward. "It has, Director."

Alric gestured toward the wooden chair in front of his desk. "Sit. I assume this isn't just a casual visit?"

Leon smirked. "You always were sharp." He took a seat, resting his hands on his knees. "I want to give back to the orphanage—donate supplies, credits, anything you need."

Alric's eyes flickered with interest, but he remained composed. "A generous offer, but why now?"

Leon leaned back slightly, his expression thoughtful. "Because I can. And because this place gave me my start. Without it, I wouldn't be where I am today."