Sudden Agreement

Inside a room on the third floor of another building near the academy's main building.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on magical artifacts throughout.

Cheerful tapestries hung beside portraits of scholars, decorating the room.

Tall shelves brimming with worn tomes and scrolls lined the walls, while a large wooden desk held nearly stacked parchment, ink bottles, and curious trinkets. Poised behind the desk was an old man, and the opposite a young student in uniform.

From the outside, it seemed these two were in a jovial conversation.

Both were smiling and chuckling occasionally.

"Here, take it. I'll let you read the copy of Sir Zenior's proclamation text,"

"Is it really alright, Professor? Can I really read it?"

"Of course, a young mind must be curious to develop, and I'm fond of development"