Master Dell comes to a halt. "Will you make me repeat myself!?", he compels, constricting the atmosphere and revealing a fast moving silhouette. Master Dell holds his staff like a sword in his right hand. "You chose a bad time to act as you do", cautions Master Dell as a warm strong gust encircles him.
The shadow silhouette reveals itself; a tall, broad, dark-skinned bald man adorned in religious attire similar to that of Master Dell but less decorative and lighter in color. The man stands almost as if in opposition parallel to Master Dell but promptly falls to his knees. "Forgive me master...", A sizzling sound fills the air, forcing Br. Marvin to bow his head even lower as he groans in pain, "...Master!".
Master Dell now stands in front of Br. Marvin imposingly staring down on him as his bald head kisses the ground. "Hmm, I might have gone too far", he relaxes, releasing his hold on Br. Marvin.
Br. Marvin gasps for air and quickly stands, "You really aren't in a good mood", he cheekily retorts as he dusts himself off whilst coughing.
"Where's the rest of your team? No one in their right mind would send you here", Master Dell probes.
"You're still upset about my extermination of the Western werewolf territory aren't you?", Br. Marvin asks unwilling to hide his malice. "Those creatures are too dangerous to ignore", Master Dell tightens his grip on his staff forcing out the sound of his crackling knuckles. Noticing Master Dell's growing impatience, he aptly answers, "They'll be here tomorrow...Master".
Master Dell pats his staff in his left hand, "Go make my tea before my staff reminds you how to address your Master bald boy!". Br. Marvin flinches then rushes towards the barn completely flustered.
'I sincerely hope the best for you...Yori', Master Dell thinks to himself as he walks towards the silver tower.
Master Dell lets out a tired sigh as he takes a seat in what was Yori's room. Br. Marvin places a cup of tea on a table in front of Master Dell, "Here's your tea master", he says whilst half kneeling in a controlled humble tone.
Master Dell takes a sip of the tea, "You may take a seat", he places the cup back. Br. Marvin looks around the room for a chair and looks back to his master who continues drinking tea. He starts to get nervous. "Where did you learn to stand in front of your elders? That isn't something I taught you", Master Dell scolds.
"My apologies Master!", Br. Marvin immediately answers in veneration deciding to sit on the bed in the room instead.
Br. Marvin twiddles his fingers for a few minutes as Master Dell drank tea. With the silence growing uncomfortable for him, he says, "Why...why didn't you tell that lycan that silver doesn't work on his kind?", He stands from his seat(bed), "Or the only part of his collar that has silver is the nail!"-
"Enough!", Master Dell slams his hand on the table.
"He is much more dangerous than a normal werewolf and you know that! How would you let him frolic about despite what me and the entire country of Drohesia see him as!?", He revolts.
Master Dell digests his words for but a brief moment and jolts himself back to the conversation, "You come here speaking to me as though I was your servant!", he then shouts at the top of his lungs, "He knows!...", he pauses and composes himself after noticing his outburst. "Yori, more than anyone knows how dangerous he is". Master Dell plants himself on the chair. "Every time I woke him up to help me with patrol he'd ask me to remind him not to turn. Every night before he slept he made sure that his collar is fastened". He takes a sip of his tea, "He gets more anxious on nights of a full moon. That is the kind of boy he is".
Br. Marvin's expression changes from anger to acknowledgement. "Seven of my subordinates will aid you here", He takes a sit back on the bed. "I wanted to know if you really do consider him as your student".
Master Dell finishes his tea and begins to walk out of the room, Br. Marvin follows. They walk up to the barn and go outside towards the silver tower. The members of the village upon seeing them all genuflected whilst cupping their hands and clapping them three times, making a synchronous pop sound; to which they waved.
Having reached the top of the silver tower, Br Marvin says, "Thank you for taking the time to watch me leave Master", he slightly bows his head.
Master Dell seems astonished, "Now that is something I taught you", he pauses.
Br. Marvin smiles and takes out a rectangular paper from an inner compartment in his cloak, turns and places it in the air where it sticks as if on a wall. The paper with symbols drawn on it in green ink faintly glows showing its readiness to use. He turns back and in a serious tone says, "Br. Musunga knows about Yori, he plans on catching him the moment he leaves Southern Province", he touches the paper and vanishes.