Somewhere within or far away from the Academy, his figure appeared again on a copied magical circle as the former.
Professor Cadwin slowly opened his eyes, shifting his gaze away from the bright light that nearly blinded him as he did so.
After a moment, he opened them again, adjusting to the brightness from the Magical lamps that were hung high on the ceiling.
He looked around, taking in the view of piles of books and ancient scrolls littered around the whole diameter of the circular-dome shaped room.
They were lines of shelves, tall and sturdy, stacked onto each other, with books neatly kept in them. Looking upwards, you would immediately notice the domed ceiling adorned with vibrant ceramic tiles, which created a stunning visual centerpiece.
Some wooden bridges were constructed above the room, towards the ceiling, and a large podium was located in the middle of it.
