There are too many people here that know him, people who know him though they’ve never met. With the information Hector’s already provided him, it leaves Leon to wonder the extent of how far he’s to go in his own time, for his name echoes through lands he hasn’t been to. Just how much time has passed between his present and the man before him’s?

It doesn’t get any less baffling. Under Trevor’s eyes, Leon shies back, partially hidden by shadow once more.

“Yes, helloー” This is how he’s greeting them now, these people who have heard of him. “Another forgemaster, maybe?” Leon tries guessing to the best of his ability.