Daniel couldn't believe his ears, eavesdropping behind the wall. This was the first time in the years he had spent imprisoned when an artificer was actually brought to see Duvant.
From the first day he didn't put much hope in his young neighbor, especially since the youth had no clue of crafting. Surprisingly, Lee had an artifact ready every time Bastil came to collect one.
Daniel knew Lee never forged anything. He could tell what the youth did by the sound, no matter if Lee was sitting still or practicing.
But there was something mysterious about the guy. First of all, he never panicked or despaired. He always acted as if his presence here was only temporary, even after spending almost a year in prison. Of course, the larger part of it was practicing the supposedly deadly move, but Daniel wasn't sure what to think of it.