A Purple World Of Mages and Magic

Arcane tales!

As Lance entered the room, he noticed that the professor had just emerged from an inner chamber with two small flasks in hand. The blue liquid looked particularly ominous, with a faint glow emanating from it that seemed to pulse in the dim light. The pink flask appeared to be relatively harmless, but something about it still made Lance uneasy.

Nevertheless, he hurried back to the group where they were still observing some artifacts.

Lance moved closer to Glenda, nudging her slightly to gain her attention. Glenda turned with a frown to see who had nudged her and when she saw it was Lance her eyes widened a bit. "What took you so long? We are almost done here". Glenda said searching his hands to see if he took something along with him.

"Nothing," Lance muttered with a frown, his eyes going over to his three friends, Liam, Frank, and Mara who had cast strange looks at him and then looked away, listening to the new teacher.

His eyes darted around the room, examining each student closely