Harrison turned to the windows of his office, looking at the sunset. A warm, orange hue enveloped his entire office. It was calm, peaceful, and soothed his robust body.
Harrison took a deep breath and closed his eyes, enjoying the slight warmth. A stack of papers was present on his desk, but he did not mind it. After a moment, a robotic servant entered his office, but remained silent.
The man raised his hand, allowing it to speak. It began its report.
[Preparations are underway, Sir. The portals are almost complete. Gary has created portals in every major city on the planet, as well as key strongholds and important military locations. However, he is unable to activate all of the portals, complaining about a shortage of mana. Gary is only able to activate portals closest to Askolt city. It appears Alan Peccator is needed to activate the portals around the World, an easy task considering his vast mana reserves.]
"What of his whereabouts?"
