Noirette had learned so many things in the span of one week within the Resilient Mother bastion as a member of the Mage Court.
The days blurred into an amalgamation of discovery, each hour spent in the Grand Archive unveiled layers of Fathomi's arcane underbelly.
She delved into the intricacies of spellcasting, tracing the delicate weave of Mana Psyche and Hemo Psyche through formations that channeled raw intent into tangible effects—circles of binding, runes of amplification, and lattices that bent reality like folded parchment and many more rudimentary spells,
These would prove invaluable should she ever reclaim her Well of the Soul, a bridge between her current void and the structured power she once wielded.