Atbolde's study seemed to be constantly bathed in bright sunlight.
It was like this in the morning, near noon... and now just as the sun had just risen, it was the same.
It seemed that outside the massive force field windows of his study, the sun was always perfectly aligned.
The orange-yellow brilliance was confined by the frames of the windows, forming a square as it slanted onto the floor, enveloping Atbolde who sat in the lounge chair.
His white hair was dyed golden by the sunlight, and a hint of surprise flickered across his aged face as he confirmed,
"Are you saying that Colin has advanced to a First Rank Wizard?"
"Yes," Lillian nodded and added, "Last night he also encountered a Divine Believer...probably devoted to the same Divine as the previous one."
"Divine Believer…" Atbolde murmured softly.
Who would have thought that so much had happened in just one night...
