“Hey you! Punk!”

You were just hopping out of a door only a sorcerer could summon to come to the Hole when you heard a voice yell at you down the alley, looking over it looked like a lizard? Well, a man with a liaised head at least. And he seemed angry.

He skidded to a stop with a growl, glaring at you as he clenched his gloved hands into fists as he eyed you. It was obvious you were a sorcerer, and it was best he made due with his job and kill you before you caused trouble

Not to mention that stupid mask you were wearing, all sorcerers wore a mask so it was easy to spot them