— A foreigner…? I don’t know how you got here, but it would be impolite of me to turn away a lost traveler. — He extends his hand to Garrett through the bars of the gate. — My name is Edin. I suppose you can forgive me for not being authorized to open the gates to just anyone. So, you are currently on the outskirts of Margel, the capital of the Welfern Empire. Mostly, wealthy people, vacationers, and students live here. There’s a golf club, academies of magic and art, a modeling agency, a casino, estates, and villas. Right in front of you is one of the two academies, the academy of magic. I wouldn’t advise you to go into the villa district; a murder happened there not long ago, so they might not react very well to a suspicious person like you.
— Garrett. — He shakes the extended hand. — Yeah, life in a big city, I guess something happens every day. Thanks for the warning.
"Suspicious, huh? Well, well. As Harold would say, shave and comb your hair, and maybe then you could be mistaken for a decent person from a distance. And I would advise him to do the opposite, glue on a beard and put on a wig, hehe. Heh. Eh..."
— So, this is the academy of magic, huh? They really built something impressive, almost like a castle.
He looked around with an inquisitive gaze at the high walls and pondered.
— But in general, this is interesting. What areas of magic are taught here?