Sigrid was having her own meeting meanwhile, in the bank of fate. The meeting, was with the usual bank officer she dealt with. Sigrid had taken to calling her, the sadistic immortal.
The difference between the previous times she met the sadistic immortal and today was the fact that her new assignment was optional and there were no consequences if she turned the bank down.
This had been made very clear from the onset, even before the details on the assignment were mentioned.
Sigrid was loving it so much, the feeling of having the upper hand in a negotiation with the bank.
"So, I can say no and you are not going to torture me." She repeated for the fourth time because she needed clarification.
The sadistic immortal was already growing frustrated. "I will squish you like a bug if you do not stop annoying me deliberately."
Sigrid looked at the golden quill which she had always wanted to touch. "Can I touch it?"
"No." The sadistic officer answered in a tired voice.
