Grimm's eyebrow went up. "Ah...no, I believe that was my mistake. My...apology," he said as he walked away slowly. Something in his eyes looked unconvinced, but he shook his head lightly, trying to forget about it. He ran a white, bony hand through his hair as he came back to the table up front.

"Now, in contrast to the dark magic that you will eventually learn to defend yourselves from, there are also creatures that are highly dangerous in nature." At this point, his eyes flicked to Giselle and back within half a second. "Can anyone tell me a bit about these sorts of creatures?"

Professor Grimm reached beneath the table and lifted a small, wooden box that quite resembled a miniature wardrobe set on its back.