Miro stands in the class his feet several inches above the floor as he moves about the slate board writing. "As we spoke last week, conjuration is in essence the calling of something into being. Sometimes it could be as simple as a small glob of acid... this is typically where conjuration magic starts because it can exist in your world, thus is very easy to call into use. But as you continue your growth you will reach a point where you can call allies from across the multiverse to your aid. The theorem is simple... I could teach it to you now... however it is the intent to control that defines a conjurer. By calling these creatures to your aid. You have literally torn them from their homes to a new place with the intent to make them do as you will. There are many ways to control those you summon but that is a much more advanced class. For now, class is almost at its end for the day. Your assignment will be to research the summoning of monsters as allies, choose one from the list on the board and write me a two scroll report on them..... and no large printing Bartholomew....dismissed." He says as the children begin to file out of the room. Miro takes a few moments to clear the slate board and pack his implements into a new leather bag he had begun to carry. He looks up and smiles at the enjoyment he was receiveing from this new lesson in life. With his last class of the day complete he began to make his way to the headmaster to gather what he could of his performance reveiws before he made his way into Nao's to begin making purchases for the tower. He stops at the headmasters office and knocks, awaiting permission to enter.