1st of Ymiden 722
The battle with the Magma Beast went well. More than well for Lorogh and his fellow soldiers. Every private present on the field, without much ceremony, had been awarded their bronze wrist chains of the Stalwart. And into the bargain, Victor had agreed to teach Lorogh some magic! It was a good few days since the battle, which saw Lorogh volunteering to participate in the investigation to the nature of the beast and its various physical components. Was it truly a beast, or some form of construct? The fact that Transmutation magic could be used upon its outer layer of armor seemed to suggest the latter, from what Lorogh understood of Transmutation, from what little Victor had told him of it. It didn't work on organic beings, and yet it had worked on the beast's armor.
So at least in part, it was a construct. But to what extent hadn't yet been discovered. This was an exciting opportunity for Lorogh and Victor, and they were eager to get underway with it. Or well, Lorogh was. He couldn't very well speak for Victor!
But there were things that needed to be attended to, before Lorogh could ever take a look at the beast. Victor had extended the offer of initiation into magic. Lorogh accepted! Transmutation seemed a very useful magic, and one that Lorogh couldn't very well pass up.
So after arranging for a space to conduct as safe an initiation nas possible, the Arcane Academy had furnished them with a meditation room for that purpose. Lorogh had done some reading up on what was entailed in the Transmutation initiation, from the tomes that were present on the subject in this establishment's library. He'd found that it could be quite painful. The mentor seemed to gather a large portion of their ether, and then transmute it to the initiate's soul in a ether bolt of sorts. Lorogh never imagined when he agreed to initiation that he'd be on the receiving end of that devastating attack that had taken down the Magma Beast. But then, here they were.
Lorogh trusted Victor, though, and took his word for it that one could survive the initiation.
So the two sat alone in the meditation chamber, Lorogh sitting cross legged in front of him, wearing his dress uniform, complete with bronze wrist chains.
"I'm ready Warlock Victor! Let's get this done, and underway so we can take a gander at the Magma Beast!"

