The massive doors of the debate hall closed behind Daniel with a deep, quiet sound, and a profound silence spread throughout the circular chamber.
A silence born not of respect, but of anticipation. Anticipation to see the one who, in just a few days, had thrown the entire tower into shock.
Not an ordinary, fleeting shock, but one that had set a record no one had even come close to for centuries.
A talent for understanding that could rival the founders of the magic tower.
Hundreds of tiered seats stretched to the highest part of the hall, each seat belonging to one of the tower's professors, researchers, or high-ranking mages.
On the highest platform, the Supreme Council members sat in silence.
Beside them sat the tower's leader, with the same calm face and simple staff.
A few seats away, Lioran sat motionless, watching Daniel's entrance with that same calm gaze.
