1 Winter 511 Today Clyde had gotten to the institute early. He knew better than to cut it close, or to risk being late to class. The last person to be late had been thrown bodily out of the class... Into one of the canals... Professor Lazarin had a bit of a temper... So he found himself sitting on this day, waiting in his chair, with his quill's and ink neatly laid out, some parchment to write notes on, and a blank book he kept for writing in. He did not know what they were going over, just that it was not a practical class... So they would be learning something, though it was always different in such classes... Within a few minutes, the rest of his classmates were there, they obviously did not want to be late either... So they all waited, until just on time Professor Lazarin came bursting in. "Today will be a history lesson, we will go over a famous magecrafter who even now is remembered within our craft... Areesa Tallshade... She was born and died before the Valterrian, but many of her products are so powerful, they still exist.... Though the most powerful seem lost for the ages... A quest for many a treasure hunter and seeker of magical objects..." |