Isiah kept looking all around him during the time he was walking inside the forest. Sure, no sane person was going to walk there during such a night, yet he noticed the light of a fire spell from afar.
It seemed that his senses had sharpened significantly in the months he spent in the Summit layer. Eijar was too pissed to notice anything; however, when Isiah changed his direction suddenly, she knew that something was wrong.
"Aren't we going to the institution of magic? Why are you changing direction?"
Isiah didn't answer Eijar, and instead, he started to speed up toward the light. The people who were using that spell were too cautious too, and they tried not to let the light show from afar.
Isiah was having trouble adapting to Delwias Island again, but he knew that even in this weakened state, he was stronger than these people who had been left out here after the evacuation.
