章 570: Class In Session

"Theurien? Who's Theurien?" Skullius voiced in absolute ignorance. He pushed away what he assumed was a long winded insult and decided to focus on what was important.

Given the fact that he had just mentioned he had a letter from the Bryne Family, it wasn't outlandish to assume that this name had to do with that right?

Stylla did mention that this Arch-Mage Ryte was friends with her father.

Could her father be Theurien then? 

That made sense.

"ARE YOU JUST A MESSENGER?! GIVE ME THE BLOODY PARCHMENT THEN BOY!" the vicious voice that blasted from the carpet came once again, a intricately controlled suction force pulling on the parchment Skullius held!

Could the carpet be used to see as well?

The item rushed from the Luman's grip before being sucked into the wide and deep wrinkle in the carpet.