[center][h2]Silias Aeson[/h2][/center]
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Now considerably drier than before, Silias entered the Rune Weaver's classroom without further mishaps. He had, after consulting the clock, managed to take several moments before class began in order to blot-dry the book that had been caught in Viola's crossfire. Or, given the nature of the incident, was the term for that cross-[i]flood[/i]? 

Bah. He could worry about the proper terminology later - he was here to learn about more than mere semantics. In any case, he had decided to leave that particular tome in his room for safe-keeping. 

Considering the room for a moment, he decided to sit down near the middle section of the student area.