The Academy

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 *ELLO*

*HI BALTHY*

 *sup*

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 *ELLO*

*HI BALTHY*

 *sup*

 *Not much, you?*

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

Nathaniel nods politely. “I am glad. Your human seems… busy.”

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 *ELLO*

*HI BALTHY*

 *sup*

 *Not much, you?*

 *nothing much either, I set up essentially an FAQ PM*

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

Nathaniel nods politely. “I am glad. Your human seems… busy.”

 Azir is, indeed, busy. 

Xolaani nods. "Studying for a test. He failed the last one and is rather desperate to better on this one. I honestly can't tell if he's doing it because he enjoys it or to impress his father."
Zaahen scoffs quietly. "Why he would want to is beyond me."

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

Nathaniel nods politely. “I am glad. Your human seems… busy.”

 Azir is, indeed, busy. 

Xolaani nods. "Studying for a test. He failed the last one and is rather desperate to better on this one. I honestly can't tell if he's doing it because he enjoys it or to impress his father."
Zaahen scoffs quietly. "Why he would want to is beyond me."

 “It could be useful to him if you tried to help-or didn’t try to help, if that’s annoying him.”

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

Nathaniel nods politely. “I am glad. Your human seems… busy.”

 Azir is, indeed, busy. 

Xolaani nods. "Studying for a test. He failed the last one and is rather desperate to better on this one. I honestly can't tell if he's doing it because he enjoys it or to impress his father."
Zaahen scoffs quietly. "Why he would want to is beyond me."

 “It could be useful to him if you tried to help-or didn’t try to help, if that’s annoying him.”

 Joraal sighs. "We did try to help, but most of the stuff he's studying is beyond me. I think we were just distracting him."

Almost to prove a point, the largest eagle in the group loudly proclaims that the last two sentences Azir wrote were poorly worded, nearly causing the poor kid to drop his pencil.
Xolaani grunts. "That is Aatrox. Look up the word 'oaf' in a dictionary and you'll find a picture of him."

*I SUMMON CANNIBAL DOCTOR*

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*Hewlo!* 

A new student has arrived out of the academy, stalking out of the gazebo. Nathaniel Lastyre, prince of Kasavan, a country to the west, was invited to the academy. Nathaniel wears a simple crimson cloak and has a fine crown carved of strong black wood with an opal at the very center atop his head. His clothes are fine-reds, purples, and blacks all working together to make a beautiful military uniform, the uniform of Kasavan. He has a badge on his chest, a raven, the national animal of Kasavan. His pants are simple, black, and comfortable and his boots climb up to his knees with black wooden buckles. The prince himself has a wave of curly black hair that runs down the side of his face, and obsidian black eyes that reflect the rising son. Kasavan is known as the kingdom of sun despite its dark theme-specifically sunrise and sunset, and despite the aura of black depth the prince has to him, the sun is the perfect way to describe his sculpted chin, which has a painful looking scar running down it. 

*Oh also I’m gonna add a world lore section to the OP if anyone would like to add lore about their dungeons, characters, or the countries their characters come from, please tell me and I’ll add it if I feel it’s suitable. If not, we’ll have a mod vote.* 

 Nathaniel sees Azir, who is trying to study in peace. His eagles have other ideas, and keep distracting him to solve falling-outs and occasionally to provide unneeded feedback on his work.

*That sounds cool!*

The boy approaches Azir, frowning. “May I help you?” He asks, taking a seat next to him. 

 Azir startles slightly. One of the larger eagles hops on to the smaller boy's shoulder, examining Nathaniel with its eyes narrowed. Azir recovers himself. "I- uhh, you m-might be able to? Depends on your skillset." He pushes his overly-large glasses up his nose.

 “Uh… hello.” Nathaniel says to the eagle. “I’m not the best with eagles-but I have a few friends who are ravens and they’re really nice. I see you can talk? Would you like to join me and have a conversation?”

 The eagle straightens. "I am Xolaani, this boy's official guardian. These," Two other eagles hop into view, "Are Joraal and Zaahen. We will entertain you for now."

Joraal sighs. "Really, Xolaani my dear. Don't be so inhospitable! He seems nice enough."

Nathaniel nods politely. “I am glad. Your human seems… busy.”

 Azir is, indeed, busy. 

Xolaani nods. "Studying for a test. He failed the last one and is rather desperate to better on this one. I honestly can't tell if he's doing it because he enjoys it or to impress his father."
Zaahen scoffs quietly. "Why he would want to is beyond me."

 “It could be useful to him if you tried to help-or didn’t try to help, if that’s annoying him.”

 Joraal sighs. "We did try to help, but most of the stuff he's studying is beyond me. I think we were just distracting him."

Almost to prove a point, the largest eagle in the group loudly proclaims that the last two sentences Azir wrote were poorly worded, nearly causing the poor kid to drop his pencil.
Xolaani grunts. "That is Aatrox. Look up the word 'oaf' in a dictionary and you'll find a picture of him."

“Could you perhaps… get him to stop? I’d like to help the boy.”

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Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

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Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

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Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

 "Y-yes." Azir nods.

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*Cut with Naner*

Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

 "Y-yes." Azir nods.

 “Want me to help you study? I’m in Jallix but I was originally training to be a wizard.”

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*Cut with Naner*

Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

 "Y-yes." Azir nods.

 “Want me to help you study? I’m in Jallix but I was originally training to be a wizard.”

 "Uh, sure." Azir doesn't look very sure. Joraal nestles his head into Azir's arm comfortingly.

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*Cut with Naner*

Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

 "Y-yes." Azir nods.

 “Want me to help you study? I’m in Jallix but I was originally training to be a wizard.”

 "Uh, sure." Azir doesn't look very sure. Joraal nestles his head into Azir's arm comfortingly.

 “Alright.” He says, smiling. “What’re you working on?”

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*Cut with Naner*

Joraal flies up to Aatrox, leans in close, and says something too quiet to hear. The larger bird flies off immediately, followed by half of the other eagles.
Zaahen clears his throat and announces grandly, "Azir! Pause in your work, if you will.The newcomer wishes to speak with you."
Azir sighs and turns.

*my frickin spacebar is acting up*

 Nathaniel turns to Azir. “Hey, friend. You’re Azir?”

 "Y-yes." Azir nods.

 “Want me to help you study? I’m in Jallix but I was originally training to be a wizard.”

 "Uh, sure." Azir doesn't look very sure. Joraal nestles his head into Azir's arm comfortingly.

 “Alright.” He says, smiling. “What’re you working on?”

 Azir flicks through his many notes to get to the question. "Here. This isn't my expertise area since it's about illusion magic and I'm primarily a Diviner."

The question is rather long-winded, but boils down to 'Why does Minor Illusion and Programmed Illusion use Fleece as a component?Explain your answer."

*gtg for a bit*

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*hi hru?*