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Hmm...how very, unusual.
"Here, have an apple," the Elementalist spoke casually, tossing one the kid's way. The Medonian Elf looked young - seemed young, or perhaps that was just him getting older? - and seemed to be a mage of some sorts. A quick check testified to that fact, yes, Saka was indeed a mage; albeit a very low one, proficiency wise. Not that Erenthril minded. Arcana was arcana, and he wasn't about to argue the difference with a stranger.
Still, the young man's actions were most unusual. To travel all this way to a wishing well only to sit down on the ground before it and not toss anything in - well, either Saka was thinking really hard about whatever wish he was about to cast, or he was flat broke and destitute. Judging by the pendant hanging around the Elf's neck, though, Eren figured it wasn't the latter option.
Stroking his chin thoughtfully as he examined the new acquaintance here at the well, the Archmage suddenly burst into a languid and thoroughly lethargic yawn and stretch, peeking his left eye open to keep an eye on the lad nearby. "What sphere did you take up?" he asked after he'd finished yawning, standing up on his tiptoes to stretch his calf muscles as well.
Didn't hurt to ask, did it?
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