The young man hand long dark hair tied up into a large bun on his head.
He had a full beard. If not for the smooth skin without any sight of ageing or wrinkles, no one would believe that he is a young man. The took in his hand is just a metallic stick with a handle and a sharp tip.
He navigated that sharp tip through the inscription arrays as it glowed.
At the same time his eyes are glowing as he focused on it.
The only thing that wasn't glowing is the puppet. However in his vision, the puppet had the brightest glow. The intricate web of inscribed formations made by Sam are all visible to him. However he couldn't identify their nodes directly and he certainly cannot see what is beyond those inscriptions.
The young man is not disappointed though. After trying to bypass one of the junctions Sam laid down, he deactivated his eye technique and stored the puppet away.
He laid down on the rock and looked at the clear blue sky.
*SIGH*