Minutes passed and Derrick couldn't stop thinking about this Eldrion.
There was something about that name, something that felt strangely familiar.
Besides the readings he had done, he could have sworn he had seen that name engraved somewhere else.
"What's on your mind?" Sir Thompson had noticed the look on Derrick's face and couldn't help but be curious.
"Nothing, it's just..." Derrick hesitated for a second, but Sir Thompson gave him a reassuring look which eased the tension in his heart.
"Eldrion, what exactly is he like?" Derrick asked. He couldn't just head in there expecting Eldrion to share his eagerness to be acquainted.
"Eldrion is..." Sir Thompson took a deep breath, his mind was searching for the right words. He wasn't sure how to describe Eldrion.
"I don't exactly know what adjective I can use, but I know he's not a bad person," Sir Thompson said.
"I see." Derrick sighed, unable to think clearly, everything was getting too much for him.
