The Headmaster took a deep breath at Razeal's question, his old eyes remaining fixed upon him for several seconds as if he was considering exactly where he should even begin. There was simply too much behind this subject centuries of research, failed theories, hidden records and things that ordinary scholars could spend their entire lives studying without ever being allowed to know.
"Yes… I suppose it is surprising," he finally admitted, slowly stroking his long white beard.
"But then again, someone as young as you naturally wouldn't know much about dimensional catastrophes. Especially not the parts that aren't taught publicly… or even revealed to the upper echelons of society. Honestly, even most of the greatest scholars currently leading dimensional studies aren't allowed access to some of this information." His eyes briefly moved around the enormous table, passing over the kings, queens and ancient beings seated there before returning to Razeal.
