A bit aways from the Dragon Cult's village a natural arc of trees stood out in the forests, and as the young man walked through it space shifted, a grand magical library came into view and in it an elven girl, long silver hair flowing down a petite body clad in revealing black cloth that barely could be called robes

Clionha: "The ebb of magic is getting denser.... Mhgm~ i see, so you have arrived My lord? as you can see i have made myself at home, a small start for my research my Patron"

The cold and neutral tone of voice of Clionha rang out with a cute timbre, as her silver eyes turned to look at him with a almost impossibly dim sparkle of interest shone in them, before the witch stood up and walked towards him with rolling hips, and a slight smug smile on Clionha's lips

Clionha: "Is there a reason why you sought me out? otherwise i have some subjects i would like to go through, All the secrets of the arcane is something that only the divine have answers to after all"