Mendaris turned and looked out the door into the hallway, it was getting late, also the morn would promise no releif from this detor. Sighing, he moved toward the stairs then heard a slite shuffle of feet, turning he noticed two shadows of humaniod shape move down the hall. Confused Mendaris wen't to investigate. Walking down the hall, he noticed that the sounds were coming from a Master's office. As he approuched the door, the two shapes seemed to have no shape. Voices could be heard of the two and they seemed to be looking for something of great value.
"So is it here?" One voice said, very femmine.
"From what, our informant said, it should be in the desk." this voice was more gruff and sinister.
"Very well, I'll check the book shelves."
Mendaris muttered a protection spell, that would ward off basic spells and entered the room." What befalls here? Intrepid thieves, come to loot our fine academy?" Magic was already pouring from his fingers in that of a hold spell, to stop them in their tracks. But sadly, these were not just your average thieves, a spell shield flared up around the female thief, and the man was frozen completely, the true thief. Mendaris cursed, and started another spell, this one causing a globe of dispelling to flare at the female mage. She hissed, but couldn't stop it intime.
Mendaris grinned and started another binding spell, that forced her hands and arms apart. Making her unable to cast a spell. He then yelled down the hall for any in ear reach. He watched the female quietly holding his spells in check. He hoped that help would arrive soon.
