Chapter 6

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I begin walking to the wizard's laboratory. He better treat me properly. I enter the room. As I do the court wizard gives me a smirk.

"Hello little one, what do you need?"

"I would like to learn about magic. The court wizard in Windhelm sucks so I thought I'd come to a better wizard!"

"Magic has no room for young children.   You should wait until you're older." He waves me off. This makes me very angry! More disrespect! How can everyone in this god-forsaken place be so disrespectful to me?

"Zu'u Mindok Lah!" I shout in a language I don't know. He looks at me confused. Suddenly a blur orb rotates in my hand. I recognize this. This is magic. I don't know what spell it is but I cast it. As I do this the soul gem sitting on his desk turns into a chicken.

"How did you do that!" He looked very confused. I shrug . I didn't know.

"What language was that?" I shrug once more. I had no idea.

"I will teach you some spells if you turn that chicken back into a soul gem."
I cast the spell once again but the chicken turns into a dragon skull.

"How?"

"I don't know..." I put my head up. He is clearly dumbfounded.

"Cast the spell once more please." I do as he asks. The dragon skull turns into a wedge of cheese.

"Your magic is very strange! I believe I am not the teacher. You are. Teach me that spell." I had no clue how I learned it.  How was I supposed to teach someone about something I didn't know anything about.

"No" I said simply and then left. How was I able to do that?

"Willow?"

"Yes, milady?"

"After our sword is done we will be going to the college of WinterHold!"

"Very well, milady." We hang out in the tavern until night arrives. We receive the Deadric sword. I put it in a sheath on my back. It is very heavy for me. Yet again I am only five.

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