Akiol's surroundings changed into a comfortable home. A man sitting on a couch spoke, "You're here. Take a seat."
Akiol sat on the opposite couch. The man then lifted a drink, "My apologies for the long wait. The bosses sure are touchy on subjects like these. It took quite a while to arrange this meeting. You may call me Paul."
Akiol commented, "Really shows your sincerity."
"Again, my apologies."
"Well we are here now, so I suppose my questions can be asked?"
"About that, I hope you understand that certain subjects I simply cannot answer."
"I can understand that much, it wouldn't be fair if I receive the answer to a question that gives me an upper hand."
"Exactly. So please ask away."
Akiol pondered for a moment before asking, "War Sights, what are they?"
"Ah."
Akiol held up a hand, "I do not care for the method of obtaining one. I wish to know what they are, what makes one."
