Rensain himself felt the magic as all in the room levitated off the ground. As they all dropped back, he inwardly cringed at the mistake of the novice, Hawkeye.
First of course, he addressed Vladamir. Remaining reserved, despite the incident Rensain smiles and inclines his head in Vladamir's direction. "Yes, I shall send the maids to get him some more clothes and have him tided up. The boy said he wanted to learn magic, he can work and learn the trades of the ancient magick arts. Clearly he has no control over it."
Placing one hand behind his back, Rensain glanced to Hawkeye and spoke to him directly. "Now you have been formally introduced to some of the most powerful people in the realm, consider this a privilege that most peasants do not have. Follow me to my office. I have the contract waiting for you." He began to walk towards the double doors, gesturing for Hawkeye to follow also.