CHAPTER 283 Remnants of the Daemon Wars
Bartholomew was mid discussion with Adam and the Enclave's Commander of the guard when his office phone rang.
He stared at it in bemusement and exhaled a short laugh.
"I rarely get calls directed here…" He mused as he reached for the receiver.
The Enclave's commander grunted in annoyance and threw himself down on the chair, resuming the animated discussion with Adam regarding the reinforcements due to leave in less than an hour's time.
"Oh! Lord Brarthroroz!" Bartholomew exclaimed as Adam's head turned violently towards him and he focused his attention on the conversation.
"Yes, Yes I can do that. Let me call you back, I just need a few minutes to check the records. I'm sure I have it in here somewhere." Bartholomew's face took on a thoughtful expression as he said goodbye, hung up and made his way over to the bookcase.