Thanks to his status as a Proven, Azrael didn't have a hard time finding Principal Arthur.
"Young one." A subtle smile tugged the man's lips.
"I am quite surprised to see you on your feet so soon after your mental examination. Did Seyra judge that you are ready?"
Azrael nodded slowly. "She did."
Seeing that he wanted to talk about something, the principal motioned for him to sit in a chair.
"Now what business do you have with me?"
With a sigh, Azrael began.
"It's about the terrorist attack."
Instantly upon mentioning the reason he was here, the old man's face hardened.
"Just before I was forced to enter the Rift, I saw Champion Frederick in his last moments."
