Ian looked at both of them for any support on that last statement but even Dayyan did not come up with anything relevant from what he knows of the dead. Magic that manipulated the dead was a subject of discourse among many niche circles for the implications of its existence can be quite groundbreaking. He was rather intrigued, can she be perhaps the link needed to prove or disprove that necromancy exists? He did not know which answer would satisfy him, or disappoint.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"And what exactly are you missing Mystera?"</span>His professor asked.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(32, 178, 170)">"Teach, this is a bit much."</span>Came the swift reply from Asterrio. First he bans the goblin girl from trying her luck and now he's protecting this girl's secrecy? What are his motives?<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Asterrio-"</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(32, 178, 170)">"Come on, don't you think that's prying?" </span>He looked towards Dayyan for his support.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(32, 178, 170)">"Let the girl have her ambitions. As long as they aren't outside of White Castle etiquette a Mage's business is their own. Those are your words."</span><br/><br/>Dayyan shook his head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(235, 107, 86)">"Every mage is ambitious, you need that to succeed in White Castle, however, she is....different. We need to know what's up with her at the very least. I am on Ian's side on this, we need to guarantee that we are not bringing a ticking time bomb into White Castle."</span><br/><br/>Ian looked at Asterrio for moment before nodding and answering Mystera directly.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Then i'll be forward with you Miss Beauvilliers. I'll need a brief explanation of your Magic style if i'm to admit you to White Castle. I have no idea how it works, and won't be taking you with us without a basic understanding.<br/>
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Also. I'll need your understanding regarding what Asterrio is saying. Magic taught at White Castle is for the betterment of the world. That's one of our founding principles. Abuse and misuse of what we teach has happened, and will most definitely happen again. As an institute we take responsibility for such persons. And have always dealt with such dark Mages promptly. Do not misuse what we teach at our institute. Pursuit of your goal is fine. We can even help you to the best of our ability. But don't do anything rash. Please. For your own sake." </span>He concluded with a melancholy smile.<br/><br/>She seemed to take all that well, standing up. Dayyan knew she was going to do something in response to Ian's unanswered question and so he used his magic to enhance his vision. The world was awash with vibrant and crisp colours as his vision was bolstered and he could see the traces of magic around the place. He now looked intently at the girl as she made her way to the door. The first thing he noticed was her aura being quite overflowing with magic. Colours intermingled and mixed all around her body but always subdued, he could only discern her massive reserves thanks to the tone of colour and how thick her aura was around her. Normally someone that young with that kind of magic would have their aura running wild because they lack the control to bring the roiling energies they possess to a calm level and would be felt by the three of them even without enhancing their senses.<br/><br/>That she possessed that power and that kind of control was definitely a cause of concern. What was she hiding and what's her secret? Her story? She closed the door and locked it before turning towards them and extending her other hand towards them. Dayyan watched with growing curiosity as he saw a ghostly arm slid alongside hers and at the same time, the various objects on their table began to shake and vibrate. A ringing began to sound in his left ear and he felt a slight headache but it went as fast as it came. Judging by the others' reactions, they seemed to experience the headaches as well but he did not know whether they noticed the second ethereal arm like he did. Just like that she lowered her arm and everything stopped as well. The other arm vanished, the door was unlocked and she made her way back to her sit across from them.<br/><br/>Very odd indeed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Not quite an explanation, but i suppose a demonstration works just as well. Call my curiosity sated for now. We'll talk more on this in training."</span>Ian said after a brief silence.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"Ahem. Mystera, we plan on leaving tomorrow afternoon. Through the southern road from town. You can meet us there if you'd like to attend White Castle. If you're coming, bring clothes and any personal effects you'd like. Weight won't be an issue for us in travel. We'll have a few carts available to us, as well as food. Though they'll be travel rations. You'll be given a travel stipend of 300 coin. More than enough for luxurious lodging and accommodations on the trip back south. Do you have any questions from me before we wrap up?"</span><br/><br/>Guess that concludes it. He dispelled his magic, vision returning to normal and the world dulling with it back to it's normal consistency.