15.25 The Wizards Guild.

From nowhere a chill fog closes in around you. You shiver as your visibility drops to almost zero, your breathing becoming tight in your chest.
Through the mist a mighty green dragon approaches, his eyes like crystal fire and his
roar so powerful the ground shakes beneath your feet.
Astride this great beast sits a Wizard,dressed in the finest silk robes adorned with prancing stags. He looks down upon you and smiles.

"To be an apprentice to magic, to understand magic, to become magic is a long and difficult path to chose but the rewards are more than most can ever dream of.
To control the stars, to bring the flames of hell under your command, to make the ground itself open up and swallow your foe
all this awaits you if you have the determination to become a Wizard."

With a look that you feel in your very soul, the great Wizard flails his magestaff above his head and both he and his mighty steed are absorbed into the mist from whence they came.
You feel as if you have been allowed a glimpse of something very special and are left asking yourself some important questions:

Do I want to be part of a fighting guild that prides itself on loyalty and companionship?

Do I want to use the forces of magic and the stars to defeat any enemy I may face in battle?

Do I have the dedication and determination it takes to become magic?

A voice inside your head replies "I believe I do." With trepidation, you APPLY WIZARDS, and start down the difficult but rewarding path to greatness.