I expected her to beangry at me for not showing up for the final match, but as she saw mewalk in with crutches her eyes showed rather compassion inste...d of anger.After saying our hellos Coach Thelma suggested to go somewhere private totalk.We ended up at the canteen. At this hour it was closed, so she unlockedthe door, let us enter and locked the door after us.First out of curiosity I asked how the game ended last Sunday. Thecoach's eyes started to twinkle as she told us the match was a draw,. What you don’t know is that the other three Green Portals are all Goblins. No one has encountered any Orcs yet.”“And you need intel on them. If it is so important, why am I still in possession of it?”“We don’t care who has it. We just need the intel. The other rainbow colors will eventually come out and Blues and Greens will just become like the Violets are now.”“We?”“We,” she wasn’t saying.“The Gate is open. We can go anytime.”“What do you want in exchange?”“Access to a Blue.” Apparently, our. "What can I do for you?" Uh...... I am looking for an Inga Voss. I have some stuff that must be hers and this is the only address I have."This was becoming a familiar routine. "Is that a mailer from Mail Order Brides?" Uh..... yeah, I sent in for a......date with a lady from the list, but they sent me this weird stuff instead, Look, I got a rental agreement here that says she rents a room here. Is it true?" I have the feeling it will be shortly. Better come in and wait for her. Can I get you. The Trader had been caught off guard because of his lousy temper. As much as he tried to foam through the mouth and irregularly curse in unknown dialects and verses, he had been caught. They, Sam corrected in his mind, had been caught.He was now trying to pry the clamp open but it did not budge, nor give way. Sam noticed sigils, symbols and drawings, formulas and scripts like some of the stuff he had been dreaming when the Trader left him a few moments peace of mind.Wards. The clamp was warded..