Rowan was on the verge of burning the corpse when he saw Dragun and a strange young man around his age, dressed in a mage uniform, walking beside him.
[ Vishirk ]
[ Occupation: Mage ]
[ Special skill: Magic (F) ]
[ Status: Amazed ]
A questioning look appeared on Rowan's face as he observed Vishirk, wondering why he was here. He even began to wonder if Vishirk was Dragun's illegitimate child since both of them were almost the same age.
He was pretty curious about the soft glowing wisp of light floating close to Vishirk's mouth and ears but didn't bother to ask. He was a mage after all and could do stuff naturally impossible; creating wisps of light around his ear and mouth to look good should be expected.
He took his eyes off Vishirk and returned them to Dragun, who was rushing towards him, still trying to stop him from burning the corpse even though he had also paused.