Fairspell Meadow this world is too much noise

It did not bother him to be followed by this boy; although he would remain alert, as the soldier's training had never learned to switch off.

The query towards his name presented a dilemma. He had been fond of the name Glaukos as he had chosen it for himself after serving so many causes (unaware that this was not a choice either, but some remembrance deeply embedded).

But to be safe, he knew he could not carry on as himself.

Myrmidon. It was as far from any of his previous names as he could imagine. What were the chances anyone would connect him to a name like that?