Mobeus
Artisan
Mobeus rushes down the stairs with all the haste he can muster, the Archmage requiring his immediate presence is absolutely without it's hazards. Dodging past the other mages through the halls and without skipping a beat, he eventually makes his way to where the Archmage is located.
He steadies himself, catches his breath quietly and knocks on the door presenting himself with an affirming while subserviant way, "Most Honourable Archmage, Mobeus is here at your whim, may I enter?"
He steadies himself, catches his breath quietly and knocks on the door presenting himself with an affirming while subserviant way, "Most Honourable Archmage, Mobeus is here at your whim, may I enter?"