// it's really bursting at the seams from absorbing everything //
Eventually, maybe one day with the budding friendship and the kindness between Glas and Erebos, that the crafter might be considered an okay friend for the young boy where he would be able to enter the storefront to inspect all of the varying items he’s created over the years. For now, though, seeing as he’s just met the Warden’s son, there’s no judgement or question as to whether or not he doesn’t step in the threshold.
As for summoning, unfortunately Glas doesn’t get out often enough to really make friends to see summoning, so he can’t say whether or not it is a common magic, or whether or not people would admit to having it so blatantly. Regardless, he watches as the youth pats Zuriel’s muzzle and the smile grows soft on his scarred face. “I’m s-sure you would make them g-great.” He agrees softly, settling in against the door frame again and folding his arms across his chest comfortably. “Is there one you w-want that’d be specific to you?” He inquires, his seafoam gaze lingering on Erebos curiously.
As for summoning, unfortunately Glas doesn’t get out often enough to really make friends to see summoning, so he can’t say whether or not it is a common magic, or whether or not people would admit to having it so blatantly. Regardless, he watches as the youth pats Zuriel’s muzzle and the smile grows soft on his scarred face. “I’m s-sure you would make them g-great.” He agrees softly, settling in against the door frame again and folding his arms across his chest comfortably. “Is there one you w-want that’d be specific to you?” He inquires, his seafoam gaze lingering on Erebos curiously.
Glas
// the spectrum's A to Z //
Feel free to use magic/force on Glas, without killing him <3
Glas has a scar on the left half of his face from the corner of his lip up the side of his face toward his ear.
