I had never expected that a wise man like Lord Zorro would be the type to break rules. The type to take big risks by inviting people to practice magic and sorcery.
I was new to this place and it was my first night, yet he trusted me enough to share this mystifying secret. The Lord was not just a medical practitioner himself, but a sorcerer in a dragon kingdom, living right under the King's nose but still undiscovered.
I made my decision to stay behind and help because I had been curious to know more about the Lord's tradition.
And because I felt like he might have deliberately exposed me to something beyond my expectations.
The Lord had us transferred all the magic and sorcery books into the last room down the corridor to the East. The four of us then watched him recited some spells th
