It was Sailum who just spoke. The boy was 15, one year younger than Angor, and at his prime age of growing. It was only half a year, and he was beginning to surpass Dave in terms of height.
The boy also looked more grown-up, except that he was still wearing that white "bedsheet" as his wizard robe, which didn't help him to stand out among all apprentices.
"I used Synthesis to make my first tiered weapon in my career. Then I thought about Angor… Where is he now?" Dave greeted the two customers with a smile. Ever since he met them in Angor's villa, they had become good friends since they didn't have any reason not to.
Sailum also looked down in sadness.
It was the second eldest presence, Nausica, who tried to lift the grim mood. "It's just half a year, and you all make it like he's been away for a decade."
