Sugira's been working on a plane shift spell in his downtime. Pretty far teleports exist, and he's not exactly one of the arcana experts, but it's an interesting hobby.
One of the minor tests - an attempt to move a five centimeter cubed block of pure iron into another dimension - spirals, new arcane words unfolding in his mind and burning themselves out just as fast -
The world lurches, and he falls.
With the demonstration done, they wrap up the class, letting the students know the halls are open for practise, though they'll have to reserve a spot.
The observers start filing out of the observation area as the students leave, though some of both groups gather around the professors to ask questions.
Sara doesn't have any questions - she must have seen demonstrations like this at least a dozen times. She just comes to them because they're interesting to watch, and she can runescript just as well in the observation area as she can anywhere else.
She puts all her things away as the area empties, turning to Sugira once she's all packed up, "Are you going back to the palace district after this?" She asks.
"Do you know the way back? You can take the public ferries, or the railcars - but I'd be happy to give you a ride, too."
"I think I know enough of it to figure it out? But guidance or a ride would be nice."
She can give him those!
"I have my own boat - technically it's my aunt's, but she hardly ever leaves the Academy district."
Downstairs, then? And then out of the hall, unless he has questions for the Professors.
He doesn't, though he does thank her for the directions.
"Your own boat sounds convenient. It's good of your aunt to let you borrow it."
"It is! I spend a lot of time going back and forth between the Academy and the Palace, given that I'm learning under Master Kelka. You might not know it to look at him, but he's the biggest authority on Pre-Seal architecture and Mana Machines in the City. I'm going to learn everything he knows, and eventually I'm going to build a Mana Machine of my own, just like Sanctuary itself." She sounds very sure of this.
"It's going to take a lot of skills, but it's definitely needed." And here is the boathouse again, "Did you want that ride, then?" She asks, walking over to the private docks, where Erin had tied up hers earlier.
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