Legacy of the Dark Sage
When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down. The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped. Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown. A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him. At least that's what most people thought... "I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...." Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.
Miscalculation (12)
Kyran was not convinced that Estrid set her eyes on them because of the items he submitted for the open auction. Most of them, though high in quality were everyday miscellaneous consumables. Venerate Alchemists could easily concoct them. They might have trouble concocting a Mind Clearing potion, but as long as they knew the recipe and concoction method, it was not entirely impossible to produce them. Its recipe was now considered rare, but the old clans should have a record.
Considering this, Kyran was more inclined to believe that Estrid was interested in his discerning eyes. The way her eyes glinted as she looked him over was enough to convince him of this fact. Moreover, she was so interested in his discerning eyes that she would even tolerate his disguise.
A flash of light enveloped Kyran, Reynard, and Estrid before the scene before they changed.