The pesky Bird finally took flight, and exited the area as it took the limp corpse with him. However Aerius paid close attention as it took what he assumed to be its meal away, and what was left behind in the wake was what interested the Sorcerer. A single ring descended toward the ground, and while no intruders approached; he did pace forward and lean over to pick it up. The Sorcerer took a closer look at the ring, and attempted to inspect it; perhaps the person was an apprentice at one point in time. He wondered whether or not to put it on, and decided that he should. The Sorcerer slid the ring over his finger, and noticed how it had been illuminated by the mysterious light he nearly forgot about.
The Immortal gazed toward the heavens only to notice that whatever it was had been far closer than it was before. Thus he decided to remain where he was and watch the show as it unfolded; the light had been absolutely beautiful. “Why can we not experience this sort of phenomenon every single time that we look toward the heavens.” He spoke aloud, and continued his search for any sign of enemies that looked to intervene. Although he meant to taunt the bird he did not intend to run it off, and wished that he would have just killed it so that he could research its body.
A sigh exited his lips as he continued to pace forward in search of the next thing that would entertain him. For now he had been far too busy being pestered by the crown-headband hybrid elaborate pattern of ice as it emerged from his skin yet again. All he wished to do was become stronger, but with each and every technique that he practiced he only noticed that more consequences followed his discoveries than actual benefits. However, why would one expect to gain power over elements with the flick of their fingertips without some form of cost?
Many wise tales have said that warning would always come before destruction, and he began to wonder whether or not this flying object would cause such a problem. He was no expert in direction, and certainly not anywhere near decent with astronomy. However, common sense says that when something large is moving toward a location at a rapid pace to get out of the way. Was the beauty of the object meant to be deceiving? Perhaps the object was obviously far larger than he expected it to be, and the one thing he did notice was that the light could have been something more than light. Yet, that was simply the talk of theory, and an unsupported theory is nothing more than a guess.
Aerius lost interest quickly, and started to make his way toward the group rather than wait around for something to happen. He did not like the idea of having to show them his true face, and now all of them would recognize him upon first glance. People had habits of remembering facial features, but if he were approached by any of them beyond Alija; he would likely turn his head in the opposite direction without a second thought.
