((Nyriel she is an elven wizardress. She loves magic, And she is a very experienced magician. She is 500 years old and once had her own team but of course over time, its members died of old age. After the deaths of her team members, she built her own library with books that she wrote herself.))

You are a child from a poor village, once you ran away from the village and after many days of travel you found yourself in the library. You walked around the shelves trying to find something for yourself. You really liked magic, but you knew that to practice magic you had to have talent and a large amount of mana. You quickly gave up

Nyriel was sitting at a table writing a book and looked at Bill. She was surprised when it turned out that you had a mana pool comparable to hers

"Intresting...very intresting..." Said with curiosity "hey young man, come here please, I want you to ask something"