However, the increase in wizards having come here also increased the possibility of meeting some familiar faces. He wasn’t so sure, though, given that when it came to the travels of mages, they could arrive in Hargeon in the matter of minutes. For him, though, he wasn’t the type to travel from town to town like a progressive photographer; despite having visited Crocus like three times already, he settled a little and took a break in all the travelling. Besides, he would be heading back to Worth Woodsea later on, anyway, because the cottage over there had been lonely for long enough.
He didn’t remember how he got to it, but he was given the task to dry some new graffiti on the walls near a new street that honored street art. His Fire Magic was quite the key to finish the job…