<strong>Norticon</strong><br/><br/>Norticon turn to Revnen.<br/><br/>He was about 170 cm (5.5 feet) tall. He wore his usualy cloths, black boots, black trousers, black shirt and a robe with a hood which was also black. He always keeps the hood on his head, so now one can clearly se his face. At least not with normal human vision. What you can see, is a middle aged man face, with some thin white scars. His sikn was very pale almost completly grey. His eyes was pale as well and dirty yellow. His gray hair was shoulder lenght, usually hide under the hood, but you could see a few tuft.<br/>The most unusual cloth he wore was an iron glove on his left hand. It has little spikes on the knuckles. One of the insturcturs have requested from him, to take it of. It's a school not a battlefiled. He pretened even not hear the request. After that nobody was ask him about, but some people says, he wears that because it has magical powers.<br/><br/>"Greetings Revnen" his voice wasn't really deep or frightnening. He spoke like any other man in middle age.<br/>He reckonize the young battle mage, but he didn't know much about him. When he arrived, he intruduce himself to the other instructors, and the others introtuce themself as well. He remembered Revnen has a huge knowledge about fire magic and alchemy. Nordicon liked alchemy as well, but for him was somekind of hobby and a usefull tool when he needed to create some ingridients to rituals. However his knowledge become rusty, because ha was focusing to regain magical abillities, and for that he did't need alchemy.<br/><br/>"Yes, you can enter." he said, and he was turning his attention back to the books.