Nova went to a stall in the market center of the city, which was open late at night and had many rushes because of the type of food that was being sold there. Many were local delicacies, but many were from foreign nations as well, since some of the chefs were foreigners, and Nova often enjoyed different types of food whenever he went there and wanted something new.
Upon arriving, he checked the menu while waiting, since there was a line, and the young daughter of one of the chefs approached him, since she recognized him, and he glanced up at her.
"Can I help you?" He asked as he turned to her.
She shook her head with a smile. "No, I see you around, and I have heard a few things about you from my friends. I am curious. What is it like being a necromancer?" she asked, and his eyes narrowed. This confirmed that rumors were spreading, not as fast but gradually, and he was not sure how he felt about that.
