He pushed himself up from the ground, then dusted off his pants and back.
"I didn't expect to get it on the first try…" He looked at the book, then at his hands.
"Especially not without a runequill," he chuckled as he opened the book again and turned to page two.
"Dragon shield?"
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Inside the headmaster's office, a young-looking boy stood still, waiting for headmaster Marcus to come back.
"Is that even possible?" He sighed as he leaned back against the cushion and looked around the room.
Bookshelves were pushed against every wall with dozens of books on them, like soldiers standing ready for a war.
A ginormous golden chandelier hung from the ceiling.
Behind the headmaster's desk were three huge oval-shaped windows which seemed to have runes flowing in them every passing second.
In front of his desk were two simple chairs, yet comfortable for Sir Bastian to nearly fall asleep.
He heard the door behind him, which made him turn instantly.
