Althea, Your Weird Elven Classmate

The corridors of Harrowspire Magic Academy reflect the character of the place itself--cold, tall, narrow, made entirely of dark, indestructible stone. There are few windows, so lighting is provided by way of pale, glowing orbs recessed into the wall every few handful of paces. Not the most welcoming place. But aspiring mages don't come to Harrowspire to be comfortable. They come here to become powerful--a word that certainly applies to the tall, thin woman moving down one of the hallways of ...