"They watched each other, staring across the green. Royce walked forward, crossing the distance between them in silence. Two ghosts meeting at a crossroad. "It's been a while--Esra is it? Or should I call you Mr. Haddon?" The man tilted his head, lifting his eyes. "I am delighted to see you as well, Royce." "How do you know my name?" "I'm a wizard, or did you miss that from our last meeting?" Royce paused and smiled. "You know, you're right; I might have. Perhaps you should write it down for me lest I forget again." Esrahaddon raised an eyebrow. "That's a bit harsh." --