The Origin of Incantations

Looking through crowd, Benjamin could finally see the famous mage.

A middle-aged man in western suit and leather shoes, slowly climbed down the stairs and waved at the crowd. He reminded Benjamin of a dictator with his "Comrades, you’ve been working hard" vibe. The surrounding mages who were initially loitering about, started gathering around and exchanged words admirably.

Benjamin frowned at the sight.

He had previously experienced the cold shoulder of these mages. This person must be really influential to have these mages chase after him like fans after a celebrity.

"I’m really thankful to everyone attending this event." Vinci looked at all the mages and nodded, "I hope everybody will enjoy themselves tonight. At the end of the gathering, every one of you can head to the purse to redeem fifty gold coins, as a token of my appreciation."

Cheers erupted from the crowd.