enmeshed in a throng of humans, the imposing man trailed through the assemblage of non-sorcerers, his heart as if fettered to a leash sauntered in a precise direction with a precise intention inaugurated in his mind.

the odor was promising and the yearning to unfurl as to who, this enigma was, just pricked his nerves and made him shudder harshly.

until he encountered a human, with the fetid fragrance of a curse.

"huh.." he grumbled.