Eden sighed. "I'm just looking around. Not sneaking. Besides, I have a name, you know? Not the wizard of EL," he said casually while turning his eyes back to the painting he was admiring.
Adrian walked and came to stand by his side. The two of them stared at the painting. The painting was a war scene. Horses, soldiers, weapons, all colliding in a war that was aesthetically painted.
"You do?" Adrian asked. "What is it?"
Eden hesitated. "It's Eden. But you probably won't remember. So forget about it." Eden had figured that this was probably the second time he was mentioning his name here.
It had become so rare for him to even mention or hear his name. The Wizard of EL was becoming a great part of him.
Adrian said nothing for a while.
"You know it's prohibited to come in here. Right?" Adrian asked.
"Is that so? So are you going to kick me out or something?" Eden asked, his eyes still on the painting.
