Contest (1)

Atticus, emboldened by his earlier encounter, found himself swept along by the throng towards the elevated spectator stands of the Spellcast Arena. The annual contest for the Spellcraft division leadership was about to begin, and the energy in the arena was palpable.

The arena floor resembled a meticulously landscaped miniature battlefield. Patches of scorched earth, shimmering pools of water, and strategically placed rocky outcrops offered a variety of terrains for the spellcasters to navigate. In the center of the arena stood a towering obelisk, its surface etched with intricate runes that pulsed faintly with magical energy.

A hush fell over the crowd as Professor Lin, the esteemed Head of the Spellcraft Division, strode onto the platform overlooking the arena. His tall, lean frame and piercing gaze commanded respect. With a booming voice that echoed throughout the arena, he announced the commencement of the competition.

The contest would be a three-stage affair, each stage designed
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