"After you." Tyzias bows, shuffling to the side so Dust can take point. It's strange to take up the back line after so long, but hey, Tyzias needs some practice on the slinging technique she's been experimenting with anyways. And she's fairly confident that her companion can handle himself pretty well too.

As Dust begins walking down the corridor, the troll clicks the runes on her wand, and it turns into a... pencil? She begins sketching on the graph paper while she strides alongside Dust, drawing a pair of smooth lines as they progress through the corridor. Considering how twisty the magicademy's architecture can get, a map is probably going to be essential.