The air distorts and a trembling sound could be heard as a man in dark cloths dawning a skull mask apeard next to Nathanial. As he was standing there as clear as day yet he displayed no obvious presence almost like a ghost in a room. He softly spoke in a somber voice "spell casting,weapons training,and unarmed combat training". Then the trembling distortion could be heard and he was gone, but not a single drop of mana could be felt as he entered and left leaving nothing behind.