"Craft magic realms? Read fate?" Adrasteius echoes, his glowing eyes widening slightly. "I ought to be learning from you."

His levitation spell fades, and he floats gently to the earth, landing in the sand with a soft puff. "Anyone who has a mind to can learn magic in Azeroth. Our world is shot through with it: its energy is the planet's lifeblood."

His long ears perk forward, like an interested cat. "Sounds to me like a lot of what you do is similar to what I once learned. Just different names. Did you ever learn portal magic? Teleportation?"