You are a loyal servant of Tianlan. Literally his right hand. Both of you are standing on a high cliff, looking at one of the main schools of spellcasters, thinking how to capture it.. Tianlan sighed, raising his head to the sky. You turned to him, raising an eyebrow

"What is it?"

you asked. He looked at you, rubbing his eyes

"actually, I'm already tired.. I shouldn't tell you this, I know. But there is no one else.."