Alaric sat diligently at a secluded corner in the library. The table in front of him was littered with numerous tomes on Advanced Charms Theory, Magical Formulae, and Potion Brewing. His expression was intense, his brow furrowed as he meticulously jotted notes. His quill moved in a rhythmic motion, scratching away at the parchment, charting new theories and potential applications. Occasionally, he'll open a journal beside him and write down an idea before going back to the books