Alhaitham looked around the tavern, spotting someone who was the spitting image of his former senior, kaveh. He looked miserable, before alhaitham knew it, he was walking over there and starting conversation with kaveh. His poor senior…kaveh was in a big predicament…’then live with me’…alhaitham thought softly as kaveh explained how his recent building he designed and built set him neck deep in debt, not really registering that he said it out loud.