"Oh he's a troublemaker like you boy. If he doesn't end up dead, he'll be someone special." Etenani shook his head and sank into silence. Nikolai was surprised by his Master's thoughtful expression and the casual compliment. Every time he met Etenani, age and drink were further taking their toll on him. Already his voice creaked and his complexion faded. New wrinkles were digging into Etenani's skin, the vibrant glow in his eyes dimming more often with cheeks slowly sinking in since his Apprenticeship.
