You take a deep breath as you walk down the street towards the local chapter of the Izzet League, a guild famed for its amazing (and unpredictable) science experiments and studies. All your life you had sought to be more than just a common citizen in this massive city and now was your first big chance to show your dream guild what you were made of. A loud hissing sounds as the front gate opens in a puff of blue-tinted magical steam and red glowing tubes mounted on the walls show you the way forward.
After a few minutes of walking down the long entrance hallway you come across a wrecked pile of burnt scrap with a large lump of fresh goblin charcoal sitting in the middle of it and two scholarly looking mages investigating the mess. One is an older man with a thick grey beard and glasses in a red robe and the other is a young woman with long brown hair in a lighter blue robe. As you get closer you begin to hear what sounds like a snide argument going on between them...
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