One might have noticed a figure in grey enter the academy, gaze jumping between the forms dimly lit within the shadows. After some investigation the man had polite conversation with the registrar. Taken aback at the upfront answer given, the man unholstered some charcoal and a spare parchment roll to write a note for the board within.
Quote:
I am seeking someone to further develop my fledgling connection to the shadows and perhaps tutor me in the ways of the shadow weave. I was defered here by the elf Sion, if that will help sway the decision. Seek out the man known as Fymor if you are willing to help mould a prospective student into something more than a simple woodsman.
The note is ended with a drawing of a badger cusping a pair of black gem stones. One can faintly make out a sharran rune carefuly sculpted upon the charcoal depictions.