In the corner of his wrinkled, worn down, elderly face, rose the sun upon the land of the magic arts and greatest academy of magic of any land. Its golden brilliancy and radiancy shined bright on his magic reinforced clear panes, refracting a colorful array of colors upon his office. Lying his beneath down within his chair, the greatly revered and legend of a magician would breath in for two seconds, and all at once, would let his breath out. His face was only aging with each and every passing day that befell Magnostadt. It was coming to be time the title of his was passed unto a new and hopeful future leader of Magnostadt. However, not now was time to quite think about such a thing yet. It was definitely a thought though that ever so lingered within his aging noggin of his.
He lived through quite a fair deal of interesting experiences during this blessed time as the Chancellor, albeit a difficult position with many troubles and burdens one must carry. Yet, the elderly magician still felt obligated to serve his people and hopeful students. It was though, not the only reason for why he resumed his duties as Chancellor, as there existed one other main reason. It had to do with his pa- "Ba ba ba" a sound of two knuckles lightly pounding against the wood of the office door, a morning report for the Chancellor of the academy. It would have interrupted a brief thought he was having. He would sigh and ignore what thoughts had begun to enter his head, for they truly had no place in this moment and time. With the fingers of his hands intertwined, Ephraim spoke to the woman behind the door.
"You may enter. "
Voiced the withering old sage, whom looked on at the door with a stoic expression. It could be quickly deduced by any ordinary observant person that the Chancellor had been through much in his time as the leader of Magnostadt. His astute and scholarly reporter and assistant was a young woman who easily saw this. Zivah, Ephraim's assistant spoke of the happenings of the city and neighboring towns and villages as of recent as Ephraim himself listened intensely to her words. He would cusp his wooden cup with tea resting in it, and bring it up to his lips, sipping it. Minutes would pass, and with it, the different reports for today. Until arriving to the report of the young but talented magician Noir Ecryola who had returned to the city some not too long ago.
It would be good news for the Chancellor whom had found himself impressed and amazed at the young lady's magical prowess over the years. Ephraim would pick up a parchment paper from within a drawer, and dip his pen in ink, before beginning to color the paper in letters and words to the young mage. Ephraim would close his drawer, finishing the paper he wrote. He would look up at his assistant with a tired face, gesturing for her to take the freshly written paper. "Go on, take it. It is time for the lady to become more than just a student." Said the elderly man, as he would had came to the conclusion a week ago he would begin implementing a brand new position. This new position was one for 1st Kodors who were not of age to become a Professor, yet would benefit greatly from being an assistant of one. It would prepare Noir and any other high excelling magician for being a Professor here at Magnostadt's magic academy.
"Yes, Sir. I will have this to her at once."
"Please do. I hope she will be content with this position request."
Zivah grasping the parchment that would now be rolled up, would see it out that Noir Ecryola received this message and request of Ephraim's. If she were to accept the position, she would visit the Chancellor's office tomorrow morning as it would be detailed in the letter to her. Telling the guard of the letter before the door to his office, she could be admitted in to speak with Ephraim himself. It was a small meeting of sorts with Noir if she accepted. Anyhow, with pep in her step, Zivah led the letter down the hall to another magician subordinate of Ephraim's. He would take the letter, and be sure to deliver it to wherever Noir may be within the academy itself. It would be a man in magician robes and dark blue hair, and a frail stature who would be the one delivering the letter to the well respected and noble young woman. It was the morning time of the day, with the sun having just rose only an hour or two ago when Noir were to be delivered this important message.
Dear Noir Ecryola,
I am very pleased to inform you of your excellent performance as a 1st Kodor student. Therefore, as a result of your great work and dedication as a student of Magnostadt, I am personally offering you a new position within Magnostadt, as an Assistant Professor. An Assistant Professor may be still a student in a sense, however, with the benefits and privilege of learning from a Professor and working closely with one to teach and guide other students learning how to wield magic. You will have access to the Labyrinth as well, under supervision of a Professor that is. If the offer of this position is satisfactory, please visit my office upon sunrise tomorrow and inform the guard of my message to you.
Kind regards,
Ephraim Alharizi
He lived through quite a fair deal of interesting experiences during this blessed time as the Chancellor, albeit a difficult position with many troubles and burdens one must carry. Yet, the elderly magician still felt obligated to serve his people and hopeful students. It was though, not the only reason for why he resumed his duties as Chancellor, as there existed one other main reason. It had to do with his pa- "Ba ba ba" a sound of two knuckles lightly pounding against the wood of the office door, a morning report for the Chancellor of the academy. It would have interrupted a brief thought he was having. He would sigh and ignore what thoughts had begun to enter his head, for they truly had no place in this moment and time. With the fingers of his hands intertwined, Ephraim spoke to the woman behind the door.
"You may enter. "
Voiced the withering old sage, whom looked on at the door with a stoic expression. It could be quickly deduced by any ordinary observant person that the Chancellor had been through much in his time as the leader of Magnostadt. His astute and scholarly reporter and assistant was a young woman who easily saw this. Zivah, Ephraim's assistant spoke of the happenings of the city and neighboring towns and villages as of recent as Ephraim himself listened intensely to her words. He would cusp his wooden cup with tea resting in it, and bring it up to his lips, sipping it. Minutes would pass, and with it, the different reports for today. Until arriving to the report of the young but talented magician Noir Ecryola who had returned to the city some not too long ago.
It would be good news for the Chancellor whom had found himself impressed and amazed at the young lady's magical prowess over the years. Ephraim would pick up a parchment paper from within a drawer, and dip his pen in ink, before beginning to color the paper in letters and words to the young mage. Ephraim would close his drawer, finishing the paper he wrote. He would look up at his assistant with a tired face, gesturing for her to take the freshly written paper. "Go on, take it. It is time for the lady to become more than just a student." Said the elderly man, as he would had came to the conclusion a week ago he would begin implementing a brand new position. This new position was one for 1st Kodors who were not of age to become a Professor, yet would benefit greatly from being an assistant of one. It would prepare Noir and any other high excelling magician for being a Professor here at Magnostadt's magic academy.
"Yes, Sir. I will have this to her at once."
"Please do. I hope she will be content with this position request."
Zivah grasping the parchment that would now be rolled up, would see it out that Noir Ecryola received this message and request of Ephraim's. If she were to accept the position, she would visit the Chancellor's office tomorrow morning as it would be detailed in the letter to her. Telling the guard of the letter before the door to his office, she could be admitted in to speak with Ephraim himself. It was a small meeting of sorts with Noir if she accepted. Anyhow, with pep in her step, Zivah led the letter down the hall to another magician subordinate of Ephraim's. He would take the letter, and be sure to deliver it to wherever Noir may be within the academy itself. It would be a man in magician robes and dark blue hair, and a frail stature who would be the one delivering the letter to the well respected and noble young woman. It was the morning time of the day, with the sun having just rose only an hour or two ago when Noir were to be delivered this important message.
Dear Noir Ecryola,
I am very pleased to inform you of your excellent performance as a 1st Kodor student. Therefore, as a result of your great work and dedication as a student of Magnostadt, I am personally offering you a new position within Magnostadt, as an Assistant Professor. An Assistant Professor may be still a student in a sense, however, with the benefits and privilege of learning from a Professor and working closely with one to teach and guide other students learning how to wield magic. You will have access to the Labyrinth as well, under supervision of a Professor that is. If the offer of this position is satisfactory, please visit my office upon sunrise tomorrow and inform the guard of my message to you.
Kind regards,
Ephraim Alharizi