"Uncle," Azrael greeted as the holographic projection of a bulky man appeared before him.
Maelir nodded in acknowledgment, a warm smile spreading across his face.
"How have you been? I heard you will be having your class assessment in a few days."
"I am fine," Azrael replied with a nod. "The class assessment will be held in five days. If you have time, don't forget to come."
"It's the first class assessment of my nephew, of course, I will come to see you rub your peers' faces into the ground," Maelir said with a booming laugh.
"Anyway," He continued, his tone turning more serious, "The reason I called you is because of what happened during your last mission."
Azrael raised an eyebrow.
"Are you talking about the behavior of the security forces, the part where they tried to capture me and my teammates?"
"Right," Maelir confirmed with a nod. "I had some people investigate the matter thoroughly, and the results of that investigation are out."
