Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20161228072759/@comment-19164168-20170103065628

At her study, Refia was busy reviewing some papers from her students, and also any progress on their own research notes. She looked like some commander reading over reports from her officers due to how she was dressed. She looked like a battlemage.

She refused to leave her office unless she was eventually called for need of her services. At least until she decided to go see the headmaster...

"Headmaster, we were wondering if...perhaps it's time for another assignment? I know Northpoint has troubles be it the bandit skirmishes or kidnapping...isn't it time for Torchlight Academy to finally be noticed by the King of Northpoint?"

Refia overheard the discussion, before pitching in with "It's not that easy. Magic is usually frowned upon by the uneducated, the stupid, and the ignorant. If we want to take up a high profile. we need to best learn how to defend ourselves if ever need be as well.

As much as I'm a master of Alteration magic and a scholar of several arts, I'm just one person."