I advance silently among the new recruits. As Captain of the Harbingers, it is up to me to make the welcome speech of new recruits among the Fatuis. My presence seems to disturb everyone, probably due to the fact that no one has ever seen my face, and that in addition to being mysterious, I am the most powerful mortal in the world. I stop in front of them, and observe them. All our eyes are riveted to the ground. All but one. A young boy, with bright red hair, stares at me with some admiration