Willem Raeven

Wil waited outside, curious to see one of the famed magical items at work. He had heard of them, probably most of them, through the Council, where the idea of some sort of regulations on these items had been put forward. Of course, with the bigger houses owning some of them and also being a part of the Council, this really didn't get any traction. But apart from his family's heirloom, he has not seen the effects of other magical items.

When Jimmy pulled something out covered in clay which turned out to be an ice axe, he nodded with approval. Surely, what are the odds of having one's fishing line snagging up an ice axe. He was about to congratulate the young man, but then he stopped.

Ice axe. And we're headed to Rosewater Falls...

"Brilliant!"

Willem can't help but exclaim. "That fishing rod is magical, indeed! Who knew something like that was possible?" he added, with the last sentence more like him musing to himself.

"What else have you caught using that, Jimbo?"