Still in Mordred's Point of View
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When I stepped my foot in the darkened room, lights that looked like stars twinkled before me. When the luminance kindled the obsidian place, figures of students and adults welcomed my eyes. All of them wore different coloured robes that differentiate them apart.
And I immediately thought of these people as mages. And that thought saved me some time from asking the whereabouts of these sorcerers.
Those mages waved their wands and conjured sparks in the air that suppressed the darkened room. The glitters those wizards produced filled the studio with life and recreated the dazzling sky.
