"Ah, that's the catch-all for everything, isn't it? Sorcerers..." Crembor said with a scoff. He reached over, and lifted the cover off of another plate, finding a slightly more edible looking thigh. He took a bite out of the thick part, finding this somewhat more tolerable.
"Although, really, I can only say that I look old. I still feel like a young man, after all. Besides, the old visage makes me look less threatening, doesn't it?"