âAlone? Thatâs nothing new from you.â He exhaled, slowly, closing his eyes in thought. âYou havenât aged a bit. I almost forgot that itâs natural for the both of us.â
âWell isnât it the boy by Ikeâs side. Now, you look older versus me now. Seems your body is allowing you to age.â
Stefan had chuckled after seeing the wind mageâs appearance. Rugged, just like his. Of course he still has his brand showing as the sword saint kept his covered by the long logs of hair.
âStill keeping that mind of yous to work?
















