Luqe looks at the gentleman. “Ah yes, well I do hope do practice magic here. Trying to...” He pauses. “Oh, find a teacher of some sort. Might you know where I can find one?”
“Hopefully a place to stay and not die...” Author adjusts his winter scarf so it covers the purple tinted scar on his lower cheek. “I’ve had enough adventure for a lifetime honestly...” He sighs. “Do you have any idea where I might find a place to live?”
