"Well, I guess that settles it. Better get ready, kiddo." Rutger said to Mombaki. He sighed once more, and pulled the book he had been reading out from under his arm. He already had everything on him that he would need for a mission; he made a point of carrying enough to get him through an overnight trip, at the least, at all times. He checked his belt and the numerous pouches on it just to be sure, and then opened his book. He quickly found his place.

[i]...and so in essence, the color shift is brought about by the changing properties of the magical structure, much like a normal flame's fuel can cause it to change colors. The following chapters will cover each spectrum of fire and its effects, as well as explain some possible applications for each spell. The mage should note that with this magical style, creativity can be very helpful in developing the aspects of...[/i]

Rutger closed the book, and slipped it into the larger pouch that rested on the back of his hips. It was just an instruction manual for the Rainbow Fire magic style; certainly not a bad thing, but not something he would be able to use against powerful dark mages--beginner level magics, even if creatively used, would be of little use if they could just be outright overpowered. Instead he leaned back against the counter, his head lolling back so that he was staring at the ceiling, his eyes fogging over in concentration. He scanned his memories for the most powerful spell he knew, and began a mental review to prepare himself. His mouth began to move, whispering the incantation--obviously not putting any power into it, or with any intent to cast the spell.

"The First Sire, Hallowed Father to all Dragons, watches over his children from on high. So indomitable is His strength that He has never known defeat. Wyrm Tyrant that soars on the wings of night..."