Wala sa sariling pinanuod ko ang pagbaligtad ni Kraige sa hourglass na naka-display sa gilid ng medyo malawak at parisukat niyang working table rito sa study. When he cleared his throat that garnered my full atention, his position has changed already for both of his elbow are on the edge of the table and his corded vein hands are overlapping.
He look at me earnestly. "I don't have something that's on your level, Esquivar dela Torre. I'm sure you'll find these job facile—easily accomplish mission are not your thing, if my memory serves me right." Kraige Artazer mark a prudent arc on his lips.
I stopped playing with my ring and redeemed my proper posture. "Bakit ba atat ka nang gumawa ng bagong misyon? Akala ko ba tutukan mo yung mga training ngayon? Mayroon bang problema, dela Torre?"
