Viktor Mendez gazed on as the nurses were filing up and preparing the bed sheets, his eyes carefully taking in the castle like tower which loomed all around him, he had Bren taking a walk through the different quarters, almost as if he had been inspecting how well things were prepared, he expected these patients to be a bunch of people whom he would somehow use to learn something new based on their disorder, he was very eager to get his hands on their files so to figure out what was wrong with them and find a way to combat it and publish his work. After all his colleagues as well as seniors did mention how only the toughest patients would be sent there and he did not expect any different.<br/><br/>However he was first told to meet a certain woman whom as young as she was ran the entire hospital, as a nurse pointed towards an office which was bigger then most rooms he had seen on his way here. He lightly rapped on the door, clearing his throat. "Excuse me, Dr. Roland, I'm the transfer from Belgreid, Viktor Mendez." He said rather sharply, lightly nodding his head in her direction. " I can see that your buzy so I could come back later?" He suggested, feeling furious at the thought of taking orders from a younger girl, the cultural values ingrained with him clearly stated that the elders would lead the way and that woman's main job was staying at home.<br/><br/>