The orc in front of Jon had raised its huge axe when it suddenly fell to the ground.
"eh.."
Barb and Gal were now getting quite accustomed to seeing Jon's miracles. Out of curiosity, they asked,
"what did you do to him, master?"
"I froze his heart..."
They were both surprised, freezing his heart without even touching or seeing.
They were amazed.
"how...?"
"Simple... I'm a glazier, not an ice mage..."
Both of their expressions lit up.
"Woh wait..master...glazier?!"
"What's the big deal?"
"Wait you don't know...?"
" I don't "
Gal talked, "Glaziers are like the top of the top high images it would be wrong to call a glazier a mage"
"isn't it basically the same thing as a cyromancer "
"Don't even compare it, master... it's on a different league"
"Glazier is like a legendary job in the central artic, if the whole central artic were to know they would. treat you like an apostle"
