"Who is he"? Rish asks the silent Isla.
Yet again she receives no reply.
"Leave it be Rish" Ijora says while receiving the scroll from the young mage.
Isla watches the back of the riders as they carry the limp runt with them.
"Nonsense, if it was just a Jun I would have already forgotten about him".
"Yet he came back from a Meru Ijora, I have never heard of this," she says with a shake of her head.
"I don't see young Yuit," Ijora says ignoring Rish.
"What happened to him"? He asks Isla, who shrugs.
As if Ijora summoned the young man, a foot and head come out of the orange gate.
When their eyes fall on the sandy blonde hair, they notice the changes immediately.
The boy is a bit older and taller, like he had been gone a whole year not a few moments.
His shoulders are wider and his clothes are a new pair of clean white mage robes.
