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Sin smile "Well formal training from the Citadel carries a lot of weight." Sin Spoke as he entered the Citadel The ground floor was busy. Clerks and students moving like a tide. " And if you make alumni status we will pay you a wage. To pursue your field of study. That and hedge mages are...

Sin smiled and waved " I am The High Mage of Combat no need to lean on the formality." Sin said as he brushed off his robe. " Would you kindly follow me to the office. I can answer any question you may have about the Ivory Citadel" Sin said as he moved to the large door.

Sin sat in his office sipping coffee. When a Page entered his office a rolled parchment in his hands. Sin took it and his eyes flashed from side to side. Sin opened a cabinet and pulled out a pouch of gold. Bouncing it in his had a few times he heads out of his office. Heading down the hall he...

Sin stood up from his desk. The note hitting the floor. He rubbed his chin Sin was always lousy at politics. It's why he signed up to swing a sword, to begin with. Sin moved to a box on his desk and pulled out a slim cigar lighting it with a snap of his fingers. He raised his voice "V. Get...

Sin High Mage of Combat sat in his office. It was a spartan room even though his station was high enough the desk he was going over his notes could have been made of gold. The desk was oak and had clearly seen better days. The three chairs were simple wood and the one on Sin's right had a wobble...

The Ivory Citadel Carved into the side of a mountain. The Citadel was a city onto itself. And the Grand Master has died. The Grand Master lord of magic, Now the high Mages will begin snapping for power. Plotting for who will sit in the Throne of Glass. In normal times the High Mages are...