~Life belongs to the living, and he who lives must be prepared for changes~
-Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Thurak strolled through the bustling streets of the city of Dragra. Having changed his appearance with a spell in order to blend in perfectly without drawing too much attention to himself. Although Thurak knew not many people would know or recognize him after so many years but at the same time, Thurak also knew not many would easily overlook his naturally striking features, in addition to his glowing red orbs, whether they recognized him or not, Thurak's original appearance would strike alarm, once one of his disciples had even said he looked naturally inauspicious, Thurak had inturn naturally kicked him off his mountain.