On the following day, Kahn again met Logan in the Mercenary Association, sitting comfortably in his office as Legolas Ragnarsson. The expression on his face was cheerful and anticipating while he faced the brown-furred wolfkin on the opposite side of the desk.
"Do you have it?" he asked in a soft tone.
"Yes."
Logan replied without showing any expression and took out a blue and gradient diary from his space ring.
"Soon, I will be demoted to my original position. They've already found a replacement." spoke the wolfkin in a helpless tone.
"See, I told you.
Just 10 days and they already made arrangements. No matter who it is, they're most likely to be from the close circle of the High Elven Noble class.
You'd be going back to do all the work for the next person that sits in your current chair." taunted Legolas playfully.
