Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150407090442/@comment-29458028-20150414114828

The "Archmage" (the Master Wizard, actually) was standing outside, enjoying the fresh air, as he drew a glowing trace of magicka and light in the air around him, forming what looked like a moving planetarium. When he noticed Lilia, he closed his palm and the magicka construct dissapeared.

"Hmm ... at this unearthly hour, shouldn't you be asleep?"