Rendar made his way up the hill toward the college. He had heard many tales of Aerta College, some good, some bad. Nevertheless, this is where he wanted to be. To train his magical abilities and master the art of Electromancy. He approached the runed walls and was stopped by a man in a lightweight armor with a hood. "What is your business in Aerta College?" asked the guard.
"I was accepted by the Archmage to come learn," he said, holding up his copy of the application sheet.
"Alright then. Behave yourself." the guard replied.
Rendar entered through the gates into the large courtyard. He looked around at all the other mages practicing a variety of different magics. He imagined himself among them, laughing and learning with friends he would meet during his time here. However, his daydreaming was soon interrupted when a rather round man jogged up to him and directed him to the Grand Hall. Having just arrived, he figured it would be a good place to start, so he entered through the large doors and was directed to the Archmage's office by the Battlemages stationed within. He approached the wooden doors and could feel very powerful magical energy beyond them. He was in the right place. Not knowing what else to do, Rendar simply knocked. He didn't want to disrespect the Archmage on his first day.