Along with everyone else, Leon ascended to the top of the arrow tower within the Longka encampment, gazing up into the vast azure sky.
The clear weather naturally showed no sign of rain, indicating that no miracle was likely to happen.
A circular magic barrier formed in response to the movements of the blond youth's fingers.
By his side, Sir Redo's eyelids involuntarily twitched, a trace of suspicion in his mind.
A magician? Is this child a magician?
Does Lord Leon have a magician advisor?
However, Redo's gaze then shifted to the magic vision the other was conjuring, without further comment.
Although Redo didn't know where Leon had recruited this young spellcaster from,
having a mage who dared to defy the King's decree to partake in internal conflict, who was unknown of origin, was obviously advantageous for their side.
...Leon's gaze shifted away from the horizon and focused on the screen of light before him, observing the magnified distant scene.
