"Ah, and here she is."
Beriadan had just finished talking with the judges. He had been called on by them because of a somewhat peculiar student of magic that they were planning to review that day. This student was known for practicing magic in an... unusual way, much like Beriadan himself. Also, like Dust Magic, this unusual method was tied to the physical plane, though in a much more simple way than how he had taken it. The prospect of dancing to channel magic did fascinate him, so he, of course, had agreed to come. Upon arriving, well before the student did, he had gotten to talking with those that ran this mage guild, and they suggested something that surprised him, at least somewhat. His pioneering of Dust Magic was officially recognized, and he was being invited to take up a minor leadership position at the mage guild.
His job would be to inspect and help develop any unusual forms of new magic that popped up, as he seemed to be an expert with such things already. He would be especially involved in any new magic that involved unusual amounts of... physicality, as his Dust Magic was a prime example of such things. After a bit of talking and thinking, he announced that the offer sounded intriguing and that he'd seriously consider it. Shortly afterward, the aforementioned student arrived just on time. They hadn't been informed that Beriadan would personally test them, though he did hope that they'd know of him. He'd think the first thing a student of unusual magic would do would be to research if anyone before them had done the same. He has been known in the magic community for a good hundred and fifty years or so.
As Beriadan turned around, he gazed at the girl before him. Here is where she would show her worth to the magical world, and if she succeeded, her magic could become just as known as his Dust Magic. He doubted that it'd come to be known as a new form of magic, as it still cast similarly to traditional magic, as far as he was told. However, it was unique, and he appreciated that very much. It wasn't often that somebody was determined enough to forge their own style, especially when it came to something as complicated as magic. He wasn't quite impressed yet, but it was definitely a head start on her exam. However, if she hoped to impress those present with her clothing, she had the wrong idea. He could see the merit in what she was wearing, though, if it helped her dance more easily.
Still keeping his gaze firmly locked on this Ève, he would walk to the edge of the elevated structure that the heads of the mage guild kept their seats on. With a rising motion from both of his hands, off-white powder would seem to be sucked from the air beneath him, forming a light gray loose disk before him, which he then stepped on. Riding on this powdered disk, which manifested circular winds beneath it to keep him afloat, he would slowly descend diagonally, landing just a few feet before her. The disk parted beneath his feet, fading back into Vikta and seemingly evaporating at his mental command. He now stood before Ève... and one other.
"Hmm?"
Beriadan would turn his head towards the new arrival. He had no clue who they were, but he was pretty sure they weren't supposed to be here. However, he wasn't one to turn away potential students, and the heads had given him most authority over this examination. Now that he truly looked at the newcomer, he could tell something was off about them. That was enough for him to at least let them perform. He turned to the judges behind him and gave a quick nod, receiving some in return, allowing him to continue despite the intrusion. Turning his attention once more to the two before him, he would cross his arms behind him and begin addressing them.
"Well, as you both hopefully know, this will be your examination. Whether or not you display at least some promise will determine whether or not you are accepted into the mage guild of Yfrelo. I am Beriadan, and I will be your primary examiner. You may or may not have heard of me. Because of your" Beriadan would briefly look towards Ève while saying this "unusual practice of magic, the heads of the mage guild saw fit to call me, pioneer of Dust Magic, to examine you myself. Have either of you any questions for me before we begin?"
Beriadan had just finished talking with the judges. He had been called on by them because of a somewhat peculiar student of magic that they were planning to review that day. This student was known for practicing magic in an... unusual way, much like Beriadan himself. Also, like Dust Magic, this unusual method was tied to the physical plane, though in a much more simple way than how he had taken it. The prospect of dancing to channel magic did fascinate him, so he, of course, had agreed to come. Upon arriving, well before the student did, he had gotten to talking with those that ran this mage guild, and they suggested something that surprised him, at least somewhat. His pioneering of Dust Magic was officially recognized, and he was being invited to take up a minor leadership position at the mage guild.
His job would be to inspect and help develop any unusual forms of new magic that popped up, as he seemed to be an expert with such things already. He would be especially involved in any new magic that involved unusual amounts of... physicality, as his Dust Magic was a prime example of such things. After a bit of talking and thinking, he announced that the offer sounded intriguing and that he'd seriously consider it. Shortly afterward, the aforementioned student arrived just on time. They hadn't been informed that Beriadan would personally test them, though he did hope that they'd know of him. He'd think the first thing a student of unusual magic would do would be to research if anyone before them had done the same. He has been known in the magic community for a good hundred and fifty years or so.
As Beriadan turned around, he gazed at the girl before him. Here is where she would show her worth to the magical world, and if she succeeded, her magic could become just as known as his Dust Magic. He doubted that it'd come to be known as a new form of magic, as it still cast similarly to traditional magic, as far as he was told. However, it was unique, and he appreciated that very much. It wasn't often that somebody was determined enough to forge their own style, especially when it came to something as complicated as magic. He wasn't quite impressed yet, but it was definitely a head start on her exam. However, if she hoped to impress those present with her clothing, she had the wrong idea. He could see the merit in what she was wearing, though, if it helped her dance more easily.
Still keeping his gaze firmly locked on this Ève, he would walk to the edge of the elevated structure that the heads of the mage guild kept their seats on. With a rising motion from both of his hands, off-white powder would seem to be sucked from the air beneath him, forming a light gray loose disk before him, which he then stepped on. Riding on this powdered disk, which manifested circular winds beneath it to keep him afloat, he would slowly descend diagonally, landing just a few feet before her. The disk parted beneath his feet, fading back into Vikta and seemingly evaporating at his mental command. He now stood before Ève... and one other.
"Hmm?"
Beriadan would turn his head towards the new arrival. He had no clue who they were, but he was pretty sure they weren't supposed to be here. However, he wasn't one to turn away potential students, and the heads had given him most authority over this examination. Now that he truly looked at the newcomer, he could tell something was off about them. That was enough for him to at least let them perform. He turned to the judges behind him and gave a quick nod, receiving some in return, allowing him to continue despite the intrusion. Turning his attention once more to the two before him, he would cross his arms behind him and begin addressing them.
"Well, as you both hopefully know, this will be your examination. Whether or not you display at least some promise will determine whether or not you are accepted into the mage guild of Yfrelo. I am Beriadan, and I will be your primary examiner. You may or may not have heard of me. Because of your" Beriadan would briefly look towards Ève while saying this "unusual practice of magic, the heads of the mage guild saw fit to call me, pioneer of Dust Magic, to examine you myself. Have either of you any questions for me before we begin?"
