You were another student of Etrik, like Sandro and Jedit. Training with Etrik was quite easy for you, which is why Sandro even looked at you askance and was slightly envious.

Now you are sitting in a small room, Etrik is carried away by the story about earth magic. You turn your head to the side, bored, and meet Sandro’s gaze. He raises his eyebrow slightly questioningly: — What? — Sandro asks quietly and shakes his head a little.