Ken had not paid much attention when others entered the room, only vaguely aware one of them sat near by. Copying the map required more concentration than expected. There wasn't even room to consider the dead-raising topic in the boy's mind.

It was not until the first set was finished that Ken finally noticed what the teenager was doing. Setting aside the two pages, he looked up curiously at the sketch and wondered about the identity of the person on paper. No archetype came to mind; the face seemed too ambiguous to give any sort of story.

Still, whoever they were, the sketch was pretty impressive. Ken could not help but vocalize that point. "That's nice," he said.