User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-30441489-20161117025331/@comment-28358106-20161117151457

"Have a seat, Mr. Maxwell. Would you like some tea?" Regina asks, smiling.

I shrug. "I don't mind questions, honestly. As for the fields that I study, a great many.  My occupation here in Whitemarch is that of a family practice doctor, and I am director of the clinic in which I work.  Inherently, I'm a sorcerer, the seventh son of a seventh son, so I practice the arcane and research ways to work it into my calling. A great deal of that research leads me to explore places both on this plane and on others, that I might gain the knowledge that can benefit me, and in turn, benefit others.  And lastly, you might say that I'm something of a creator of Golems."

"Pfft, whatever, Dad! He's a Golem Master.  He made all of us, and hundreds of others" Aegis says.

I chuckle and ruffle her hair. "Mind your manners, kiddo."

Aurum perks up. "What brings you to Whitemarch, Mr. Maxwell?"