There warmbloods were interesting.
There was much poverty in this place, also riches, and he liked the parties. Cal-lis-tria was an interesting deity too.
Currently he was listening to a tiefling instructor giving a lesson on Abyssal geopolitics. He came to Galt a couple of years ago, used his magics in ways a bit unusual for Galt, and then gained the scientific interest of a professor at the "faculty of the new man".
His real academic takeoff was identifiying some plants whose healing and disease prevention properties were unutizized, it was even sizeably beneficial if just used by a healthy person.
One thing led to the other, and now he was a senior student at the university, gave courses in herbalism and occassionally got extremely drunk at university parties. Oh, he also played in a band. Apparently lizardmen throat singing was new, and that nobody understood what he was singing added to the allue.
It wasnt that unusual that the department head lost his head and position to a more ambitious underling, some lizardmen tribes work similiarly, and he simply made sure to be useful to whoever is in charge, and stay out of politics otherwise. Then came the dream.
