Malik sighed. It was a rainy day in Jerusalem, which was rare. Malik walked to the lobby of the bureau and watched as the heavy rain hosed down the fountain and the half of the room. He wondered about Altair. He knew that the novice hated water let alone rain. Malik chuckles to himself as he thinks of Altair huddled under a bench or a shop roof better. Malik walked back inside the bureaus main office and began working on his maps.