Xavier's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and intrigue as he observed the exchange between the cloaked man and Elder Iorin. Despite the language barrier, there was an inexplicable sense of understanding that washed over him, as if he could grasp the essence of their conversation.
"Mentor," Xavier pondered inwardly, his gaze fixed on the enigmatic figure veiled behind the mask. Despite the unfamiliarity between them, there lingered a palpable sense of intrigue and curiosity.
Meanwhile, behind Xavier, whispers of confusion rippled through the gathered students, their curiosity piqued by the cryptic exchange unfolding before them. They exchanged puzzled glances, speculating on the significance of the interaction they had just witnessed. But their anticipation was met with frustration as Elder Iorin remained silent, leaving them in a state of uncertainty and longing for clarity.