Boone listened to the progress the private tutor and Voli had over the years. Honestly, Boone never thought a kid like him would make it very far into the world, but he obviously proved Boone wrong. The tutor had asked about those 'rings' the headmaster was searching for, and his eyes lowered a little to think about it. "Let's see, I contacted the Magic Council on the matter. They want the rings to themselves once they're found. I sent out a team to look for them, but so far, there's no evidence. They may reside in the Gaze, that is, if their owners passed away." The atmosphere had turned to a sorrow state quite quickly. Though not everyone realized it, but the Guardians of Magic once went to Sorcerers, back when it was a new school, and overlooked. The headmaster had been quick to grow attached to them, and the fear of their ultimate end plagued him. He knew very well what that meant if the strongest magicians to have ever lived had died all at once.
Boone closed his eyes for a moment, and wiped his hands over his face before looking back up to the tutor. "We need to find those rings, quickly."
Enzo gladly took the bandages Voli had given him. He's not such a bad guy after all. Enzo thought, as he began wrapping the bandages around his torso and left leg. He'd probably have to go to the infirmary anyway. The nurses there used healing magic, and that was always better than waiting for wounds to naturally heal. He listened to Voli talk about his old friend. Enzo felt a strange similarity to that person, as if he had known him before. "I don't blame you for having those memories, he sounded like a cool guy." He responded. After that, the attention was on Kenji. "The students this year? I'd say they're eager, but they all have a long way to go if I were to train him. I've stuck with Enzo here for quite a while, and only now did he finally understand his potential." "..."
