Brian got up from his seat and leaned over Peter. He noticed that Peter didn't look the way he should've. He was far to skinny, at that, he ordered his servants in and told them to make him something to eat. There was no reason for unpleasantries, and Brian was rather lonely to say the least. He felt giving the man something to eat may actually loosen his tongue. Or at the very least, prove to be worthwhile of this meeting.

"I'm not sure whether you know this or not, but my Mum hasn't returned. I've heard rumors about people knowing about it in other cities. If you know something, please let me know. I'd rather not ask you, but alas I have no where else to turn. And you were trusted at one point in time," Brian began to pace the room. The room had shown it's worn after not being cleaned in a few weeks. The workers were not permitted to enter here unless they were summoned. He pulled his wand out and lit a fire. It was always nice to keep your guests as comfortable as possible.