<strong>Location:</strong>On the way to Wolkhart, somewhere in the Warrens<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Na'ima<br/><br/>While there's no straightforward route to the Wolkhart school of Evocation, the map inside your student handbook prevents you from getting lost.  Along the way you notice the red-haired elf from earlier in a fervent discussion with some other students.<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/8mH1FDR.jpg)<br/><br/>"Please stop asking me about the damn cart, guys!" she exclaims.  "I told you all I know!"<br/><br/>The students press on, but then her hands crackle with lightning and they quickly disperse.  All but one, a white-haired young man with an odd choice of clothes.  His familiar is a bright red bird of unknown origin.<br/><br/>The elf turns to you.  "Ugh, sorry, sometimes I let these things get to me.  Are you on your way to the Wolkhart School?  You seem to be going in the direction, if a little early."<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/fBwvl5P.jpg?1)</div>"Well, not all of us have the fortune to have our dorms closest to our classes," he says.  "It is getting close in time, I suppose we should all head there now."<br/><br/>A shimmering ball of light forms in his hand.  "A simple cantrip, modified aesthetically to my liking.  My name is Daniel Redford.  This is my friend, Alna Rallison.  I took several classes at Wolkhart, I don't recall seeing you here.  Is this your first trip of Redhurst?"