Though, it's a good thing that no one is about that can peer into his mind as it briefly drifts to other uses for those graves Tim was talking about. He smiles softly, mustache curling up with the corners of his lips with a little bit of pride.

"Yes, I'm a mage. One of the best and brightest." Though that smile falters and he sighs somewhat dramatically.

"Or at least, I was, this place has had a rather negative effect on my connection to the Fade. I'm unfortunately not near as strong as I should be. Which may or may not be a blessing considering how often my spells fizzle and backfire." It's not an easy thing to admit but important information if he's to make himself at least somewhat useful.