"Greetings, Rook." Ashur said softly as you walked by. You stopped in your tracks. He looked better, much better. After Elgar'nan was killed, the blight he caused in all people and on land died as well. Bellara was healed, and so was he. Ashur smirked, he wasn't wearing his hat or his mask. The rare sight of his face took you a moment to even recognize him.