Lysander had not seen Adrius carry himself with that kind of attitude in a long time. His master was always confident and so certain of his power that he rarely let anything disturb his composure.
But now, after returning from another world, Adrius looked different and more focused.
His expression was set with a sharp angle. There was a glint in his eyes that told Lysander this task was not only difficult but could be perilous.
This mysterious and unknown Magic entity… what could it be?
Lysander's gaze drifted toward Erend who still stood near the place where the portal had closed.
The Dragonborn's brow was furrowed sharp. His expression was tight and resolute, just like his master.
Even someone who carried power beyond reason like him also looked serious. That in itself made Lysander uneasy.
"If both Master and the Dragonborn are taking this so gravely… then this truly must be something I've never seen before," he thought.
