The Magic Council's Grand Chamber was steeped in history and power, the air thick with the presence of the continent's most formidable mages. The hall stretched upward in grand arches, decorated with ancient carvings that seemed to shimmer with a life of their own. Floating magical seals hovered around the room, glowing softly, a testament to the protective enchantments that guarded this sacred place. The walls were lined with shimmering artifacts, each one holding centuries of arcane knowledge and forgotten spells.