Later that night, in the Downtown Quarter, within a building designated as the residential area of the Magi from the Tower of Daybreak, Edward stood on the balcony, gazing thoughtfully at the twin moons.
In the past year, he had heard tales about his best friend's exploits. It had filled him with admiration.
When he arrived at Ravenfell, every man and woman, child and elderly, Magus or mortal, spoke of Adam as though he were the city's greatest pride.
Only when he arrived here was he able to truly learn what his best friend, a man he considered no less than a brother, had done in the past year.
As a Mana Liquefaction Magus, he could single-handedly take care of a dozen Magi of the same station. Not only that, he could even fight people one entire station above him.
When the men from the Black Legion spoke of Adam's legendary feats in Blackshore, Edward felt like they were talking not of a man… but a god!
