Snippet #2745467

Cliff bounded along, the distance between the Corelands and Astrius Academy was closed in a shockingly short amount of time. Therion had never fully appreciated the distance in physical capability between him and his roommate until now. Certainly Cliff was stronger, but this was borderline ridiculous. Before long, the spectacular buildings of Astrius loomed up before the magi. It almost took his breath away, he would never fail to be amazed at the sheer chance that he was swept up somewhere that would help him master his unique talents.

Cliff continued to run at unbelievable speeds, and before he knew it, the Auditorium loomed up before Theri. "Think we made it on time?" He flashed an excitable grin as the werewolf brought them into the building. It was large, and mostly empty. It seemed this class was smaller than it usually was, perhaps due to absences or students being sent off on errands, which wasn't too unusual.

High Wizard Traf was teaching this class, slightly eccentric, Theri found he really REALLY liked Traf. Something about the way the wizard would use magic for whole-sale chaos. Therion often found Traf acting out the thought he often had. That I have all this power and nothing to do with it. It's almost boring...

Therion got off Cliff, still holding his roommate's clothes as he went to report to High Wizard Traf, "Hey Traf, you're never going to believe what we found out in the Corelands. ORCS! A horde of Orcs ambushed us, and shortly after a Cyclops came crashing out of the woods. They've never been seen this close to the City before, some may worry about innocent bystanders, though I honestly couldn't care less if people too weak to defend themselves found themselves as such." The magi shrugged at the idea, it was the way of his world, after all. "Just thought you should know, maybe report to the Headmaster"