@maiden-of-dawn
Knoll was becoming known to practice magic in the area around Grado Keep. The larger things that couldn’t be done in a practice room, at least. Which is what he was doing now. Four large sigils were written out on the ground around him. Reaching his arms out and up, he started speaking. Words to a spell long forgotten.
He was about halfway through, the sigils glowing bright on the ground, when a tremor hit the area, shaking the mage and breaking his concentration. A small explosion burst from each sigil as Knoll fell over, catching his breath on the ground.
“Fantastic...” He muttered, slowly picking himself up. With a slightly irritated look around him at the cracked ground and now useless sigils, he began to clean up.
“Spying is rude, you know, and you are not very good at it.” He called over his shoulder after a minute, straightening to look at the girl who seemed to be attempting to hide nearby.













