[@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN]

There was no audible response while the forge still hid from view sight of the Enchanter. After a short amount of awkward silence a very small mouse sized creature hidden behind a cloak and cap made it's way up to the cluttered counter in the corner of the room with a bag over it's shoulder. The dwarven smithy spoke to the creature after clearing his throat, [color=ed1c24]"Master Rovi, our student has greeted you with great enthusiasm for your arrival."[/color] The creature looked to him and perked up for a moment, looked at the student and then let out an sharp chirp noise as if shocked it had not noticed it's guests. Master Rovi removed his cap and to large rabbit like ears unfolded down to his back from under a tuft of long brown hair that covered his head. The Enchanter spoke through curved almost pursued lips in a barely audible shout from over the crackles of the forge. [color=8dc73f]"L'rei cal ta. Ti a' Ra-vi."[/color] The language was highly unfamiliar and choppy.

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[@MadManMoon][@Scarescrow]

As the rune floating in the room began to shift in shape and form, a few more students began to filter into the room. Not many more as was to be expected of a school teaching such a niche skill like magic. They mingled among themselves for a bit before finding seats at different locations in the room. They were trying hard not to be too audible, and on one occasion a shy looking girl stood and went to go speak with her new mentor. They exchanged a few words and bowed to eachother before the girl retreated back to her seat and returned to her own book.