In front of Kahn, sat Ezekiel Nabi, the semi-saint mage prodigy of the pureblood faction donned in white and blue mage robes. His brown hair and spectacles were the most noticeable features about him as part of his appearance.
And unlike the day of their arrival, there was no enmity between him or Kahn despite the display of a dispute by both of them in front of the entourage of the noble factions.
"The old man planned well. But still, I'm not in the mood to get mixed up with their faction wars. I already have my hands full.
So tell him that I won't be doing what he asked me to do." said Kahn as he implied some hidden agenda.
"Are you certain? Do you want to die that badly?" asked the brown-haired semi-saint mage.
"As if! You might not know but he needs me alive at all cost." joked Kahn.
