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-Aiesling County-
-Aiesling Grand Manor-
A man, dressed in elegant Mage robes walked across the corridor, a wand held tight in one hand and his face screwed with focus. He had black hair, sky blue eyes, and looked to be in his late twenties to early thirties. But really, with how age could be rolled back with prompt advancements in Magic Circles, he could easily have been older.
As he walked, guards, all dressed in functional mage robes, bowed to him but he ignored them all. They were not only below his station but he also had a far too pressing issue to care.
The man made a few turns and then his pace slowed. He arrived at a part of the Grand Manor where the air suddenly felt thick and repelled him.
"Begone!" The man yelled and swung his wand, a spell circle flashing before unleashing a barrage of powerful wind scythes. They all passed through with no obstructions, striking against walls and doors, slashing them up but doing nothing against the oppressive air.
