Inside the office, bathed in an atmosphere of calmness and wisdom, Dean Seraphina Riftwind and student Callius found themselves engaged in a silent exchange. The room exuded an air of reverence, with its elegantly arranged bookshelves, intricate tapestries, and the soft glow of enchantments woven into the very fabric of the office.
Callius, a young man with a head of black hair, observed his surroundings with a curious expression, his eyes wandering from the magic faculty's dean to the view outside the window, which offered a majestic vista of the academy grounds below. He couldn't help but appreciate the attention to detail and the sense of accumulated knowledge that permeated the room.