As Flame Howl approached the shelves, the air around him began to shimmer with heat. He raised his hand with practiced grace, and intricate fiery magical sigils appeared in the air, tracing complex patterns that connected to his body.
In an instant, his entire being was engulfed in flames, a fiery strength coursing through him that caused the air around him to steam and distort.
His magical aura surged, the sheer power of it forcing several of the surrounding Mages to take several steps back. A flaming cloak now draped Flame Howl's body, every step he took producing a searing sizzle that echoed in everyone's ears.
The other Spirit Apprentice Mages in the vicinity visibly paled, the heat emanating from Flame Howl so intense that only Spirit Expert Mages could hope to suppress it.
Flame Howl seemed to ignore the attention he had gathered, his focus entirely on the Noble Magical items before him.