Post by Hannibal Krieger on Oct 8, 2015 2:27:29 GMT
Hannibal Krieger, currently disguised as Sylar Melqurt “Mel” Retcel , the former owner of the Mill, his body melted and mixed with a batch of Iron ingots, about 6 months ago. Hannibal used this time and with the factory to build up the failing company, to actually being in the black. With so many orders, Hannibal was able to open another Ironfall Metal mill. His board members told him with this great news that he should host a party to celebrate the opening of the second mill in To Chameno.
So now, Hannibal stood in a party with the rich and famous talking among themselves. Hannibal was talking to a group of potential investors, and some board members.
"Mel, I have to say, you seem to be able to turn the company around in such a short time, it's shocking" The investor said as he sampled the food.
"Yes, well I invested myself into my work, after all what happened." 'Mel'(Hannibal) said, staring at him, with a weak smile.
"Oh yes, I heard about you losing your son and then your wife committed suicide soon after. I am so sorry." Said the board member.
Hannibal put his hand on his mouth, acting as if he is holding back his emotions. "Yes, it has been hard, but I delve into my work, and other hobbies. The dishes that are being served are actually of my own recipe."
"Oh yes, I love these half shells." The investor said as he stuffed another one in his mouth.
"Yes, that is an oyster stuffed with toasted Acorn with a lemon zest." Hannibal said, as he looked at it.
"Oh that is interesting. I read somewhere that the ancient Dwarf farmers would feed their livestocks oysters, acorns and lemon to give their meat a better taste."
Hannibal along with the other people laughed. Hannibal looked aroudn the room and saw a familiar face, one that came to his old residence and talked about a deal. He gave him a fake name, but he learn that the man that wanted him to not dance with him, was a Morgan Flynn.
"If you don't mind, I have someone that I need to see. I am hoping to get your investment, but for tonight, enjoy yourself." Hannibal left and walked towards Morgan.
So now, Hannibal stood in a party with the rich and famous talking among themselves. Hannibal was talking to a group of potential investors, and some board members.
"Mel, I have to say, you seem to be able to turn the company around in such a short time, it's shocking" The investor said as he sampled the food.
"Yes, well I invested myself into my work, after all what happened." 'Mel'(Hannibal) said, staring at him, with a weak smile.
"Oh yes, I heard about you losing your son and then your wife committed suicide soon after. I am so sorry." Said the board member.
Hannibal put his hand on his mouth, acting as if he is holding back his emotions. "Yes, it has been hard, but I delve into my work, and other hobbies. The dishes that are being served are actually of my own recipe."
"Oh yes, I love these half shells." The investor said as he stuffed another one in his mouth.
"Yes, that is an oyster stuffed with toasted Acorn with a lemon zest." Hannibal said, as he looked at it.
"Oh that is interesting. I read somewhere that the ancient Dwarf farmers would feed their livestocks oysters, acorns and lemon to give their meat a better taste."
Hannibal along with the other people laughed. Hannibal looked aroudn the room and saw a familiar face, one that came to his old residence and talked about a deal. He gave him a fake name, but he learn that the man that wanted him to not dance with him, was a Morgan Flynn.
"If you don't mind, I have someone that I need to see. I am hoping to get your investment, but for tonight, enjoy yourself." Hannibal left and walked towards Morgan.
