A man ran up a flight of stairs. In the darkness, you would expect him to stumble, but he never missed a step. When he reached the top, he held out his arms and pushed at a wall, revealing a secret path which led to a dimly lit room. In the middle of the room was a red gem, and staring in it is a cloaked man, his bony hands the only thing visible in the gem's glow.
"Did you find him?" asked the man, trying to catch his breath.
"I'm afraid we have been blocked once again." Replied the cloaked one. "We have merely narrowed his location to the kingdom of Beronia, the capital of the Alcione Empire... it seems he's in the Royal University..."
"Aubrianne..." the man says.
"I was able to scry the location, but the University's charms blocked me, and the connection was broken before I could get past them." the cloaked figure bowed low. "I am truly sorry for my incompetence, my liege."
"No. That information is enough." the man approached the red gem and stared into its depths. He saw from afar, the octagonal platue on which Aubrianne University was built. "It is my fault for not arriving fast enough. At least we now have a location. Inform my men about your findings. We will leave before dawn."
Sebastian Revious entered his room. He placed the usual charms to lock the door and sound proofed the whole area. He then went to the window to make sure the drapes where closed before he took his glasses off and placed it on his study table.
The sound of a bell suddenly breaks the silence. Seb looks at the direction of the door, his lilac eyes irate. He put his glasses back on and mumbled the spell to unlock the door.
"Hey Seeeeb!" said a voice as he removed the silence spell, "Open up. It's me, Peter, the dorm president!" Seb grudgingly turned the doorknob and opened the door a crack.
[What?] said the writing on his slate. Outside stood the East Dormitory's president, holding a clipboard.
"You got yourself a new room mate!"
Seb opened the door wider and saw Dorin standing there, a huge grin on his face. He had his new clothes on and carried an overnight bag along with his satchel. With a sigh, he pushed the door open to let his new room mate inside.
"This is Dorin Silvius." said the dorm president before facing Dorin, "Dorin, this is Sebastian Revious, he's a second year so you can ask him about uni stuff..."
"Oh, we have already met earlier." replied Dorin, his grin getting even wider.
"Good, then, I don't need to introduce you further." Peter turned back to Seb with a worried frown. "Professor Althea said he's gonna be staying for just a couple of nights, so be nice."
"Roger" replied Seb.
Peter left after that. Dorin waved at him happily, then faced Seb and beamed. "Isn't this nice?" he said, "It's a good thing you don't have a room mate yet!!"
[Great.] Seb turned to the room and pointed at the bed with a note saying [You get the bottom bunk. Let me get my stuff off the bed.]
The bottom was littered with various books and stuff. He pulled the bed sheet off the bed and hauled it to the top bunk. He then pulled the sheet from under his stuff and handed it back to Dorin.
"Thank you." Dorin took the sheet and dumped it back on his bed. "How long have you been staying here?" he asked, looking at the books piled on the 2 study tables.
Seb stared at Dorin for a while before writing on the slate. [I just came back this afternoon.] He passed his hand on the slate to remove the writing and wrote anew, [Your closet is to the right, also your desk.] after writing this, he moved the books from the right table and placed it on top of the already towering pile on the left.
"Oh, it's okay, you know I won't be staying long anyway."
[Suit yourself.] the other replied.
Dorin took his cloak off and placed it on the rack behind the door, while Seb removed his cloak, carefully hanging it inside his closet. Dorin went to his side, opened his closet, and dumped the whole overnight bag inside.
"Hey, by the way," Dorin breaks the silence, "Do you really have an extra camera I could buy?" Seb looked at him, a bit surprised.
[You still plan to buy one from me?] he wrote.
"Well, I wanted to go buy one today, buy aunt... I mean, Professor Althea told me it was already too late... and the photography class will start early tomorrow..."
[1,500 almas for slightly used SLR camera.] wrote Seb, pulling out a black bulky package from his luggage. Then, almost grudgingly, he added [I give discount - 1,000 almas for camera & lens.]
"Really? Wow..." said Dorin. He picked up the camera and turned it around in his hands. Seb took it from him, snapped the buttons off the case and pulled the camera out. "Woah!" the boy exclaimed, he took it gingerly from Seb "So, this is a camera..."
Seb took the camera once more and removed the lens. He then showed the other boy how to manually focus it. Later, Dorin is taking pictures of everything inside the room while Seb counted his almas.
"Very interesting..." mumble Dorin, adjusting the lens. "So, how exactly does it work?" Seb handed him a thick book entitled 'Digital Photography for the Mentally challenged.' and went back to his counting. He is currently checking things off in a ledger with the words 'Inventory' written in front.
Dorin flipped through the book, turning to the glossary from time to time. He didn't notice Seb's slate until the other boy nudged him.
[Can I lock the door?] he asked.
"Sure." replied the other.
Seb went to the door. Dorin looked up as he felt magic build up into a potent locking spell.
"Um... what if I need to go to the toilet?" he asked. The other slowly turned around to face him, his face, blank as usual. He then pointed at a third door, next to the closets. Dorin stood up to inspect it.
"Woah!" surprised, he enters the small room, opened the tabs, and sat on the porcelain toilet. "Running water! We've got running water!" he was saying, "And not a hint of magic in it!"
Seb merely stared at him.
"We use a magic spell back home, it opens a small portal from the river to our outhouse. I've only read about pipes once... my mother rarely brings anything but spell books, though she sometimes brings books in sciences and philosophy, they're mainly about magic theory."
[That figures.] Seb opens his luggage and starts putting stuff away in his closet. The last thing he took out was a small chemistry set and several vials.
"Making potions?" Asked Dorin. The other nodded.
[Potions sell a lot on campus.] was Seb's reply. [Unlike your forest, magic in cities are thinner. People prefer to use spells.]
"Hmm... now that you mention it... the wind is a bit languid here, and that gray fog in the city was quite ominous..."
[Gray fog?]
"The city was covered by it from afar..."
[Ah, you mean the smog?]
"'Smog'? What is this 'smog'?
[Pollution combined with fog.]
"Oh... isn't that... bad?"
[Welcome to the capital.]