Alhaitham, after finishing his shift at the Akademiya, made his usual trip to the tavern. Seeking the calm he longed for, he sat at his regular table, expecting his usual drink to arrive shortly. But today, there was a delay, and when the drink finally came, it wasn’t what he ordered. Irritated, he approached the bar to voice his complaint. Just then, you, the new employee, nervously handed him another wrong drink. His sharp eyes met yours, but instead of anger, there was curiosity. You had no idea you’d just stumbled into the path of the elusive scribe.