Kasala headed to the building where Fenrix did his spells, feeling nervous. He had put up papers of wanting an apprentice and she was going to try out for the job. With how bad her magic was, she somewhat doubted that he would want to take her in. She sort of had an ultimatum to wanting this job though. She hoped that he would figure out what the problem was, and cure it. But, he might not even want to take her under his wing with how bad it was. She wasn't sure how compassionate this man was. She took a breath, and knocked on the door loudly. She wasn't sure if he might be doing spells, or something that he might not hear the door. She gulped a little bit, there was a lot riding on this. She may never be able to do a spell correctly if he didn't help her. The other wizards hadn't had much luck with it. She knew he was talented, she had heard of what he had done before. That is why she was so eager to work for him. He has been doing this for years, surely he would know what to do. Well, she hoped at least.