Within the world of Yggdrasil, there are different types of magic users.
Some are born differently than others, and excel in a specific category of magic, however, they can still use other magic-types (but the effects will be drastically weakened).
But there are rare instances of a person possessing two or more magic types at birth.
The known magic-types are;
[Annihilation-Type. Allows the magician to exert magical power to create destructive phenomena, with natural forces like thunder, flame, ice, air, earth, water, or other enigmatic forces of creation.
Transfer-Type. Allows the magician to modify the properties of matter. One can modify an object's weight, its hardness, or turn water into ice.
Healing-Type. Allows the magician to heal injuries and ailments of themselves or others. Its effects are diverse and are regarded to be mostly belonging to the Valkyries.
Cognition-Type: This is regarded to be able to manipulate a person's mind and their memories. Depending on how it is used, it can be the most powerful.
Alteration-Type: Allows the user to imbue things with magic, such as their fists or weapons, to strengthen them or give them the properties of said magic.
Champion-Type: An extremely rare type of power; those who possess two or more different types of magic fall into this category.]
The only known Champion-types in Yggdrasil were the five heroes and Grimhild Yorgana.
With the Book of Nazar given to her by Mordelius, she could use every single magic-type present in the monograph.
There were no limits to her knowledge and magic.
Grasping the book, she held onto it dearly, facing her elderly friend with a gentle nod.
"I thank you for this gift, it means more to me than you can imagine, Mordelius."
"I'm only proving my worth to you as a friend, Grimhild."
The witch gently nodded, keeping the book in her hand, saying, "I appreciate that, but are you sure Gaia will approve? You're one of the High Elemental Priests, and you're giving away Nazar's most prized possession."
Mordelius chuckled, raspy in his elderly voice.
"Ahahaha, I may get scolded, and that is inevitable, but I trust you, Grimhild. When it comes to taking care of something, you're the one to rely on."
The petite witch took his words to heart and nodded her head. She held a great deal of respect for the Earth Elemental, knowing she could rely on him in any situation.
"Thank you once again, Mordelius, I'm glad we could catch up over a cup of tea. I owe you once more for your generosity."
Mordelius snickered.
"It is no problem. From now on, take better care of yourself, and no more secrets."
"Don't push it." Said the witch walking out of the room. "I keep secrets to myself for important reasons."
"But doesn't it feel good to get it off your chest? You're too small to be carrying a payload like that."
"Shut up."
Grimhild walked down the stairs as Mordelius followed, tittering at her response.
*
"Ughh, it's so hot, I don't wanna walk any longer, can we take a break?"
"No, we took one a few hours ago, we have to keep moving."
A dark-skinned boy, wearing an eyepatch and a noticeable cape walked alongside a short girl with white hair. She wore high heels, with a long dress down to her shins.
