Lakar sighed, shaking his head a little as he turned back to the table. He plucked a scroll from the pile and offered it to her, "This is the incantation. I want you to write it out twenty times before even attempting the spell. Once it is stuck in that mind of yours, we will go over it together."

With that said he returned to what he had been working on when she entered. He seemed to be translating some sort of tablet onto papyrus. For such a magically gifted man, he seemed to like doing things by hand quite a bit.