[Saka Rosedl]

TimeStamp: 2nd darkening Kalendryas of Winter, Era I of the Celestine Mandate, Era XV Post Fractum.

All was quiet around Saka as he took a seat in the empty classroom, it was the second night of winter and he was in school after the sun was far gone for awhile. He worked here part time and said he needed to get more work done for his Master Rayra Siros. She was an odd one but he did not mind that, he was not prefect.

He had his eyes shut, thinking slowly clearing his head. One word he kept his goal on to fill every thought he could use. Clara. That one word held so much meaning for him and other mages, it meant that they could enter a state of mind to cast there spells.

He was tired, not in the sense of his body but tired overall with people able to beat him and he could not call upon this state fast enough to really make a difference. Combat was just a laughing topic to a mage that just learned this stuff, few mages here really fought he saw then again this island was peaceful.

His Master knew he would be here, he told her to meet him and help him if she could. She gave him her books and scrolls but first he needed some source of light. Normally one would use torches but he would use the glowing sphere. A sphere that would be small but very bight that was made out of fire. It would float around him giving him more then enough light needed for his tasks ahead.

He would really not leave until he knew all he could and was pushed past his breaking point or at least close to it. Clara...Such a powerful word to him.