331 Promise

 "Greetings Majesty," said a guard with a salute. Held onto a short magic wand, the elf worked as a guard for one of the magical universities. Clifftorn was engraved atop the arch of an entrance. Curved, the letters went along without difficulty. Inside the campus, a green yard stretched from right until a domed-roof building of which bore several floors. *Do not enter,* warned many to not ruin the well-cared grass. Pass the middle, a sphere made of cement hovered with various writings. Split into four paths, the destination was the central building. One in an E-shape with the middle being the office. Inside, a help desk waited with a beastman who wore small round glasses

 "Majesty," he stood without wasting time, "-a lecture room has been prepared to the left," pointed, Staxius was on his way. 

 'Who was that?' asked the helper with the reading glasses pulled down, a glimpse of an unknown figure.