Ah, science. That's a comfortable topic for Ales. "But they are easy to find in this world, yes? The costs of transportation would be worrisome, much less the cost of safety equipment. I'm no photographer, but sticking your hands in those chemicals multiple times a day can't be good for you."

There was a professional photographer in the Glade, but Ales wasn't interested in learning his trade. It's a needed profession, but not one that can change the world like engineering.

Ales smiles. It had been a long time since anyone called him The Magician. While it was tied to a frustrating time of his life, he enjoyed the reputation that came with the name.

"Well...why not!" He tilts the bring of his dark hat back and puts on hand on a hip. It's the coolest pose he can think of at the moment. "How's this for a pose?"