Scarlet lead Moniker to mother. Her goal was to get Moniker suitable clothing to wear as he was still in his grey robe boots.

"Mom is always good with clothes. She will be the best help."

Soon Samantha in front of Moniker. Sizing him up for a proper robe.

"How about silver as the base of the robe and a golden trim since like those colors so much?"

"Trim?"

"I'll just get started then."

She then used magic to make the robe. The silver sheen of base cascaded a powerful look of nobility while the golden trim highlighted the silver to make the most beautiful robe world has ever seen.

"Pretty."

"Thank you."

Moniker dawned the robe, slid the hood back, and then was directed to a mirror by Samantha. Of course, she herself did not appear in it. In place of Moniker's reflection was a white shadow.

"I wonder what race he is from."

"Me too."

Moniker then left the ground in favor of flying. Scarlet then changes out of her dress and into her armor. Scarlet was going to a village to show Moniker what the place was like. While on the path in the middle of the forest someone approached.

"Who?"

"Don't worry about it, Moniker."

The person approached Scarlet and Moniker. He had white hair and white eyes and was wearing a blue robe.

"Hey, Scarlet. Are you ready for our ceremony? Who is he? Why is he flying?"

Scarlet disregarded the first question and went to the next.

"He was at the bottom of the dungeon. I cleared it."

"You cleared that thing? I thought it was a joke that your dad made. No one has ever cleared it."

"Who?"

"What's the owl's name?"

"Its Moniker."

"What's with the robe? Some type of special image?"

"Maybe, but he's not a mage yet so he needs to go to the academy with me."

"Academy?"

"Yeah, you're going to learn to use magic."

"He doesn't know how to use magic? Then how is he flying?

"We think it's because of his race."

"What is he?"

"I think it's some sort of ancient sky elf."

"Well, hello there Moniker. I'm Nova.