"Hey Aliester!" calls a voice from down the hall, "What are you looking at?"
Aliester looks away from the large, panelled window and sees a young man walking toward him. Much like Aliester, he wears a white, hooded robe bordered with a distinctive pattern of red triangles. However, they have little else in common. Though tall in his own right, the young man is dwarfed by Aliester's broadly built, six-foot four-inch frame. His blue eyes ...