Stephanie and Robyn made their way to the edge of the village, where they spotted the Archmage's home, covered in glowing lanterns, built with the same swirling, unreal seeming architecture of the other houses in the thorpe, complete with a partial tent on one side that covered a small open air magical lab.
But, as they approached, they saw only a young looking, long haired elf wizard apprentice making his way out of the tent, holding a large heavy looking tome. When he saw them, he looked dismissive and irritated.
"An'alda has gone to trance, she's not seeing anyone else for a few hours." With that, he dismissively turned and looked like he was going to walk away without another word.
"What?" Robyn demanded, stopping him.
"I though the archmage didn't trance until morning, usually? What gives?"
The apprentice turned back towards them, losing none of his attitude nor condescension.
"Fine, don't believe me? Go inside and look for yourself. I'd think twice though; I don't know anyone who'd willingly risk disturbing a fey soul while she's tranced. But hey if you want to spend the rest of your lives as frogs, be my guests."
"I don't understand. Is something wrong? Why'd she close up shop early?"
The elf's eyes narrowed.
"What's it to you, anyway? You're a guest in this place. You've got no business questioning our ways."
"I'm a humble courtier of Lastai, I question nothing." Robyn shot back, her temper growing.
"What's your problem, exactly? Did your master decide to trance early because she got tired of your mouth?"
The elf apprentice threw down his heavy tome in a huff, stomping towards Robyn.
"I don't have to explain myself to you, aiano. Why don't you go back to the Temple of Lastai and keep your nose out of places where it doesn't belong?"
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