Early in the morning Grey woke up. The bed in the inn had been pretty uncomfortable, as expected of such a small village. After he was done with his morning routine, he decided to check out the meeting point. However, before he left his room he cast a spell over himself. The spell of Concealment doesn’t make him invisible but it distracts people’s attention from him. It is easier to cast than an invisible spell, yet the effects are about the same. Another mage or a sensible healer may sense that there is someone close by using this spell, but the chance that they would be able to do anything about it was pretty low. Nonetheless he still covered himself with his hood anyway. It was still early so he didn’t know if there would be already someone at the meeting place. Grey planned to stay more in the back and see what would happen.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Before the forest entrance there was a small wooden platform, barely any higher than the ground. The forest behind it looked vividly green and sparkled a little in the morning dew. There was nobody around yet, but the signs that had pointed to the shed for the registration were gone and the shed was closed. The life of the villagers seemed to be starting as per usual. </span>