MYO-120: Quinn

There's a large stained glass mural in the library of the Academy. What it depicts, he can't really tell; It's an indecipherable mess of colours and shapes and lines and blobs. If he squints, he may be able to tell a story, but he never bothers.

The window doesn't matter. The window won't help him. 

He needs to focus. He's almost mastered this spell, and they promised, they promised, that this would be it. That this would be all they need.

The window is a distraction.

The window will tell him nothing.