Knocking on the small central room's door, Eldrian waited for someone to answer.
"It's that elf!" The man who opened the door shouted back into the room. Causing Dave to place down the book he was reading.
Shuffling his way through the messy room Dave asked, "Oh, did you have something else you wanted to ask? Or have you decided?" Closing the door behind him as he did.
"I have, to both in fact. I think I want Old Sword to be my mentor. Sorry, I just want to learn to wield weapons more than magic." Eldrian replied, feeling guilty. He had a feeling that he was betraying the time Dave had placed into him.
"That is quite alright. I had thought that would be your answer. What do you want to ask then?"
"I need to get a few Tier 1 spells, and I was hoping you would be able to guide me as to what I should look for when visiting an academy."
