The stone walls of the Great Library felt colder than usual as Silas scribbled his seventeenth essay on "The Molecular Density of Frost Bolts." Around him, other students were dueling in the courtyard, their levels ticking up slowly, painfully, one experience point at a time. Silas was tired of being a Level 12 Initiate. He wanted the power of the Arch-Magi, and he wanted it tonight.
"You seek the harvest without the planting," the Arbiter’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand crashing servers. "The loop must be closed." Ro-Wizard XP Farmer Hack
He had heard whispers in the darker corners of the Magician’s Rest—a tavern where the older wizards drank fire-mead. They spoke of the a forbidden sequence of spells that tricked the magical ley lines into granting XP for doing absolutely nothing. The stone walls of the Great Library felt