Sean walked into the abandoned quarry wearing a
new uniform he'd been working on for a while.
He stretched and then began using magic. It was several hours before he was done, but the abandoned quarry he'd been using looked like it had seen better days with a variety of broken/burnt/melted/frozen/impaled/cleanly cut stone debris spread around.
"Bloody hell, I'm out of shape," Sean said before chuckling to himself and walked towards his water bottle. He grabbed it and drank greedily. He took a seat next to his tent and watched the sun begin to set.