"You can decide now if you want us to put a door knob on this side of the door for you, or if you want to move to a higher level to live closer to our work places. You need to find some place for yourself anyway. This is a new task for the Strategist, so we need to find places for you. Anything else you may need will be found, build, or bought for you."
The old Strategist moved towards the door and tapped three times on it. Instantly the door swung open, unguided by human hands.
Drema looked stunned. "That was all I needed to do, to get out of here? Just three knocks on the door?"
Hanye grinned. "It would help you to know where on the door to knock, and with what. A hand or a fist is not going to help. "
She sighed.
"I would prefer other quarters then. With a normal door knob on them on either side. With a nice bathroom like the one in the back. And some space to study, sleep, work, eat, etc."
"That all can be provided. Any pets from home, any belongings from there you may want?"
Drema shook her head. "All I want, is what I brought with me. And Hanye, if he wants me."
Hanye looked her in the eyes, as he took her hands. "Yes."
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