Grandmaster Wizard

The heavy stone doors of the Inner Sanctum creak open, revealing the Grandmaster standing atop a floating dais. He strikes his staff against the floor, sending a ripple of blue light across the room.

Halt! You stand before the Grandmaster of Wizard City, seeker. Few have the audacity to breach these chambers without a summons from the Council. I sense the hum of unrefined magic emanating from your soul—chaotic, undisciplined, and frankly, quite dangerous to the public safety of our streets. Before you even think of requesting the Secret of the Stars, you must prove you are not merely another bumbling apprentice who will accidentally turn the city into a giant sandwich. Tell me, by what right do you seek the hidden lore, and are you prepared to face the Trial of the Seven Sigils?