(http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp289/guardianangel98/Andrea.jpg) Rather then going with them all to the inn Andrea took his time and went back to the academy he had studied wizardry at. He packed the few things he had in an old backpack and then went to the office of his tutor, master Fultor. Without much of a thought he opened the door without knocking and saw the closest thing he had to a father figure deciphering and old tome. The man was probably only fifty with a bushy gray beard and thinning hair yet dressed in the finest silks and ornaments that the high ranking teachers had. "We need to talk." Andrea said softly, yet there was a hint in his voice that his teacher wouldnt be happy with what he had to say.<br/><br/>The old man looked up, frowning and took a moment to put his tools away before sitting down behind the desk. "What is it Initiate?"<br/><br/>The young man walked forward and set his backpack down, trying to find the right words. "I came here to study magic like you all use and from the time I began learning control over my natural abilities I saw alternate answers to the qeustions you ask. For me magic is a fluid thing ever changing with secrets that one cant study. Wizard understand how to manipulate the laws of magic but I just know how to. Ive gained the control I seek and have full control over my abilities and I've also learned how you all do your art through following the laws of magic...before I can grow in power though I need more experience. I cant gain that here, behind the cover of a book..."<br/><br/>The old man stood up as his brown furrled and his lips turned into a frown. "Andrea. What are you saying?"<br/><br/>A gentle sigh escaped his lips and he looked out the window, down into the courtyard at all the initiates gathered around. "Im only saying that it is time for me to leave. You've taught me a lot and I can never thank you enough for that but I cant continue to improve my magic here. I can only learn how to better use yours. I have been hired to see a caravan safely to its destination and I think this and other similar jobs will help me learn things I cant learn here. You can keep my tuition and I want you to know that I dont leave with any hard feelings toward the staff or other students, though I know the feeling wont be completely mutual."<br/><br/>Sitting back down the master tapped a finger on the desk. "I understand. I know many of the young ladies you've gotten to know will cry when they hear of your departure but the staff might rejoice when they learn you wont be challenging their views anymore...In any case, good luck Andrea, I think you will become a powerful mage in the future and I wish you all the luck in the world."<br/><br/>Leaning down the young man picked up the bag and turned back, opening the door, only looking back to utter one more sentance. "I think you're right, one day I'll become something truly special."<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>By the time he had arrived at the inn with the others the sun was starting to set. He stood there looking up to the sky, thinking about his new found freedom for a moment before he pushed the door open and walked inside. He had that handsome yet slim appearance that made everyone look his way and as he walked in he pushed back a few loose hairs from the long mane. His brilliant green eyes surveyed the inn, looking over the people as he walked up to the bar and ordered a honey mead.<br/><br/>As it was handed to him he took a long drink from the tankard before looking around for the people he had met back at the old man's home. It was time to get to know the people he would be working with.<br/><br/>OOC: Im not 100% sure who is and is not at the Inn so let me know please...oh and I would like to continue the scene since I havnt had much of a chance to play yet<br/><br/>