453 Alter Otherworlders

The morning sky was out, and the city was covered in a nice orange hue. Raze was walking through the busy street of people, listening to the sounds of people haggling for produce or just having a general chat with one another.

He himself was wearing his stylish blazer that made him somewhat stand out, but in a city as big as this one, there were countless people that had a strange sense of fashion.

At the moment though, he also wore a hood over his head, covering him up somewhat, but it wasn't his usual enchanted hood that would cover his face; he had it clearly on display.

With this look, not many people knew it was him or the Dark Magus. Very few people had seen him in combat with the blazer, one of them being the head of the Neverfall Clan, and one of the main disciples that he was technically wedded to, although there had yet to be a ceremony.