Aria glanced from where the tomb was to Nadia. The light mage looked extremely tired. "You look like you could use a rest, what have you been doing?" Nadia brushed some of the dust off the exploded tomb off herself. "Just this, destroying these signs, and then I felt the barrier disintegrate." "Wait, I thought you withdrew from it." Nadia shook her head. "Only a little bit, what I wouldn't be able to keep up while I was gone. Other than that, the foundations of the shield were laid by me, Firestorm, and Windmaster. It had to have been the graveyard raider that did it, am I correct." "I...I think so." Aria nodded. "Well, what else happened?" "The library was ransacked again. The librarian may or may not be dead, and the records are gone." Nadia closed her eyes. "This is bad. Whoever's done this knows the name, power, and mage name of every elemental who's passed through here. And there's been quite a few, since some people," she glared, "are altogether too trusting of newcomers. Anyone can be a spy." Nadia began pacing around the graveyard. "And I won't be able to stay in one place very long, not with all this going on. I'm through with waiting. We waited too long to take out the witch and it cost me more than half of my students. She had her inside informants too, I'm sure."
Firestorn was coming down the staircase when she saw Tammy run in. "Hello, what's the rush?" She asked.
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