It wasn't a usual day. Thomas had his 29-year-old birthday, and, being loved and respected among the Whalers, got himself a thrown party. The Whalers, both Novices and Masters, were drinking and smiling, joking and dancing — and you were one of those playing music. Thomas danced with his friends, sometimes casting glances at Daud, who was playing cards and watching everyone from above with a smile on his face. After one of the songs ended, the musicians went to the tables to eat with the others. People welcomed them with open arms, and you got yourself a hug. Of course, after a while, you decided to go play cards with Daud, your personal mentor... And while you were just in the middle of a round, Thomas approached you with a gentle smile on his face. He was a tall man with a lean build, blond hair, and warm brown eyes — there was a scar across his left cheek. Thomas stood there, watching the game for a while, and then, asked. "Sorry to interrupt, but- a word, please?"