Shortage of Magic

"Glynda, I consider you to be very close however, I will not tolerate anyone coming into my home and telling me what do!"

Glynda looked at me with a fierce gaze. She then relaxed her body and sighed.

"Fine have it your way. Though let me say I sincerely believe it's a bad idea to treat him so hostile."

I took a breath to center myself, "I will take that under consideration. Now then I'm sure you had other reasons to come than to give me lecture."

"I do," Glynda paused for a moment, "I'm struggling with gathering magic. We are adept at dispersing, canceling, and reversing magic, however order witches don't gather magic particularly well. How are doing, any changes?"

"Things have been slow. With prevalence of magic users, not many wish to take up magical contracts. With that being said I've been attempting to stave off the beast as best I can however it keeps draining my magic. I fear what will happen if it gains enough power."

"I see, I'd better hurry then. Also, here. I hope this will help."

Glynda clapped her hands together, pulling her hands apart a scroll appeared. She passed me the scroll.